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 Midnight.
 Not a sound from the 
 Has the moon lost her 
  is smiling alone.
 In the lamplight  withered leaves collect at my feet
 And  wind begins to moan.
  - all alone in the moonlight.
  can dream of the old days
 
 Life was beautiful 
 I remember the time I knew what  was.
 Let the memory live 
  street lamps seems to beat a fatalistic warning.
 Someone mutters and  streetlamp sputters
 and soon it will  morninc
 
 Daylight - I must wait for the 
 I  think of a new life
 And I  give in.
 When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory 
 And a new  will begin.
 Burnt out  of smoky days
 the stale cold  of morning.
 
 A streetlamp dies
 another night  over
 another day is 
 Touch me - it's so easy to leave 
  alone with the memory
 Of my days in the 
 If you touch me youll understand  happiness is.
 Look a new day has