วันจันทร์ที่ 9 กุมภาพันธ์ พ.ศ. 2552

Barbra Streisand.~ MEMORY..

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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 street lamp seems to beat

A fatalistic warning

Someone mutters and the street lamp sputters

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 court smell of morning

A street lamp dies

Another night is over

Another day is dawning

Touch me, It is so easy to leave me

All alone with the memory

Of my days in the sun If you'll touch me,

You'll understand what happiness is

Look, a new day has begun...


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