memory

Babra streisand

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Midnight, not a sound from the pavement

Has the moon lost her memory, she is smiling alone

In the lamplight, the withered leaves, collected my fee

And the wind begins to moan




Memory, all alone in the moonlight

I can smile at the old days, it was beautiful then

I remember the time I knew what happiness was

Let the memory live again




Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise

I must think of a new life, and I mustn't give in

When the dawn comes, tonight will be a memory, too

And a new day will begin




Burnt out ends of smoky days, the stale cold smell of morning

The street lamp dies, another night is over,
another day is dawning

Touch me, it's so easy to leave me, all alone with the memory of my day in the sun

If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is
Look a new day, has begun




Memory, all alone in the moonlight

I can smile at the old days, it was beautiful then

I remember the time I knew what happiness was

Let the memory live again

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