| 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 |
今天早上上班路上一直在哼唱着这首歌，我觉得这首歌的歌词很符合我现在的心态和心情。对我来说，新的一天开始了。