LYRICS 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 It was beautiful then I remember the time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again 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 the new day will begin Burnt out ends of smokey days The stale cold smell of morning The streetlamp 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 day in the sun If you touch me you'll understand what happiness is Look a new day has begun Memory All alone in the moonlight I can smile at the old days It was beautiful then I remember the time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Songwriters: Andrew Lloyd Webber / T. S. Eliot / Trevor Nunn
LYRICS
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
It was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
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 the new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smokey days
The stale cold smell of morning
The streetlamp 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 day in the sun
If you touch me you'll understand what happiness is
Look a new day has begun
Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
It was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Songwriters: Andrew Lloyd Webber / T. S. Eliot / Trevor Nunn
Makes you proud to be Irish.One of the great voice of all times.
...This is now my favorite male version of this song. o_o; It sounds amazing.
a great singer anywhere anytime. he always sang from the heart.
Just one of the finest singers ever.
He is brilliant
I am a very big fan of your books I am sorry you must get it alot
i really like this song and the singer definitely a classic in the making --j-c
Absolutely beautiful! One of the finest renditions of this fantastic piece. Stunning!
FRANK PATTERSON: Born - October 5, 1938, Clonmel, Ireland. Died - June 10, 2000 (age 61 years), New York, NY. Rest in Peace.
And you one of the finest authors ever ^__^
Musiche immortali