바바라 스트랜저
Midnight 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 dream
of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I remember
the time I knew what
happiness was
Let the memory
live again
Every steet lamp
seems to beat
a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters
and the street lamp
gutters
and soon it will
be morning
Daylight
I must wait for the
sunrise
I must think of a
new life
and I musn'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 days in the sun
If you touch me
you'll understand
what happiness is
Look a new day
has begun