Midnight, 
Not a sound from the pavement 
Has the moon lost her memory ? 
She is smiling alone 
in the lamp light 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 street lamp - seems to beat 
a fatalistic warming 
Someone mutters and a street lamp 
sputters and soon it will be morning 
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 days in the sun 
If you touch me you'll understand 
what happiness is 
Look - a new day has begun.