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.