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Feb 13 2006 23:58 GMT mavik
"Midnight, not a sound from the pavement..." Am I correct? Memories...sigh!
Feb 14 2006 00:24 GMT Poulet PRO
YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, Mavik :)))))))
And, as you know, I LOVE Barry's version the most!!!!!!! ;o))))

Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone

In the lamplight
Withered leaves collected at my feet
And the wind begins to blow

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 the street lamp gutters
And soon
It will be morning

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 a new day will begin

Burnt out ends of smoky 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 days in the sun
If you touch me
You'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun.


Feb 14 2006 00:44 GMT Prikthai
You learn from your nice boy?
Feb 14 2006 02:53 GMT Poulet PRO
This is my note sheet ka !! I've learn this song from my teacher.
Not learn it from "any boy" LOL LOL ;b
Feb 14 2006 06:52 GMT Kriszti
come sing a long

All alone in the MOONnlight
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

encore !!!!
Feb 14 2006 07:05 GMT fey
If thou must love me, let it be for nought
Except for love's sake only. Do not say
"I love her for her smile her look her way
Of speaking gently, for a trick of thought
That falls in well with mine, and certes brought
A sense of ease on such a day"
For these things in themselves, Beloved, may
Be changed, or change for thee, and love, so wrought,
May be unwrought so. Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheek dry,
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby!
But love me for love's sake, that evermore
Thou may'st love on, through love's eternity.

Feb 14 2006 11:04 GMT ranita