Memory
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 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 warning
someone mutters
and a 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 mustn’t give in
when the dawn comes
tonight will bo 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
is’s so easy to leave to me
all alone with my memory
of my days in the sun
if you touch me
you’ll understand what happiness is
look a new day has begun
久听不厌，可惜 memory 已经不再进行演出了，只能在网站上看到之前表演的 memory 了，或许这也是一种 memory 吧。
立个 flag：一定要看一场现场版的 《The Phantom Of the Opera》。