[Bb]Midnight, not a sound from the [Gm]pavement
Has the moon lost her [Eb]memory she is smiling [Dm]alone
In the [F]lamplight the [Eb]withered leaves co-[Gm]llect at my feet
And the [F]wind .. begins to [Bb]moan
[Bb]Memory, all alone in the [Gm]moonlight
I can dream of the [Eb]old days life was beautiful [Dm]then
I re-[F]member the [Eb]time I knew what [Gm]happiness was
Let the [F]memory … live a-[Bb]gain
[Dm]Every street lamp seems to beat
A [F]fainter [Bb]listening [F]warning
[Dm]Someone mut-[Gm]ters and the [C]street lamp sput-[F]ters
And [Dm]Soon it [G]will be [C]morning
[Bb]Daylight I must wait for the [Gm]sunrise
I must think of a [Eb]new life and I mustn’t give [Dm]in
When the [F]dawn comes [Eb]tonight will be a [Gm]memory too
And a [F]new day will [Bb]begin
[Bbm]Burnt out ends of smoky days
[Db]The stale court [F#]smell of [Db]morning
[Bbm]A street lamp dies another [Ab]night
is over [Db]another [Eb]day is [Ab]dawning
[Db]Touch me It is so easy to [Bbm]leave me
All alone with the [F#]memory of my days in the [Fm]sun
If you’ll [Ab]touch me you’ll [Ebm]understand what [Bbm]happiness is
Look, a [Ab]new day has [Db]begun
