Not a sound from the pavement

Has the moon lost her memory?

She is smiling alone

In the lamplight, the withered leaves collect at my feet

And the wind begins to moan



Memory

All alone in the moonlight

I can smile at the old days

I was beautiful then

I remember the time I knew what happiness was

Let the memory live again



Every streetlamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning

Someone mutters, and a streetlamp gutters,

And soon it will be morning.



Daylight

I must wait for the sunrise

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 smokey days

The stale cold smell of morning

The streetlamp 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 days in the sun...

If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is

Look, a new day

Has begun