Midnight not a such from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lampnight the withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory all alone in the moonight
I can smile at the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happeness was
Let the memory live again
Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters the street lamp gutters and soon it will be morning
Daynight I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn't give in
When the down comes tonight will be a nenory too
And a new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smokey days
The stale cold smell of morning
A street lamp dies
Another night is over
Another day is downing
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 happeness is look
The new day has begin
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人間五十年 下天の內を比ぶれば /人生五十年 縱觀天下萬物
夢幻の如りなり /彷彿夢幻一場
一度生を得て 滅せめ者あるべきか /享生於世者 豈有不滅者
織田信長公 -- [敦盛]
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