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Midnight, |
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Not a sound from the pavement |
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Has the moon lost her memory |
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She is smiling alone |
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In the lamplight the withered leaves collect |
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At my feet |
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And the wind begins to moan |
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Memory |
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All alone in the moonlight |
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I cam smile at the old days |
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It was beautiful then |
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I remember the time I knew what happiness was |
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Let the memory live again |
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Daylight, |
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I must wait for a sunrise |
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I must think of a new life |
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And I musn't give in |
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When the dawn comes tonight will be |
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A memory too |
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And a new day will begin |
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Burnt out ends of smokey days |
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The stale cold smell of morning |
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The streetlamp dies |
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Another night is over Another day is dawning |
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Touch me, |
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It's so easy to leave me |
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All alone with the memory |
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Of my day in the sun |
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If you touch me you'll understand what |
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Happiness is |
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Look a new day has begun |
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Memory |
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All alone in the moonlight |
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I can smile at the old days It was beautiful then |
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I remember the time I knew what happiness was |
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Let the memory live again |
