smile at the old days

独自远行,像大学时一样.走在陌生的街道,尝试找回曾经的心情和感觉,发现所谓的过去再也找不回来了.试图逃离现实,发现自己被现实缠的更紧了.偶尔又听到了熟悉的memory

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 begings 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
day light
i must wait for the sunrise
i must think of a new life
and i musn’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
a street lamp dies, another night is over
another day is dawning
touch me
it’s so easy to leave 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

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