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Memory 
Medium
by Barbra Streisand
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not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon her memory?
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight, the withered leaves at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory, All alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I the I knew what happiness was
Let the again
Every streetlamp seems to beat
A warning
and the street lamp gutters
And soon
It will be morning
Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must of a new life
And I mustn't give in.
When the comes, will be a memory too
And a new day will begin
(Music interlude)
Burnt out of smoky days
The stale smell of morning
A dies; another night is over
day is dawning...
Touch me!
It's so easy to me
All alone the memory
Of my days in the sun...
If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun.
Has the moon her memory?
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight, the withered leaves at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory, All alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I the I knew what happiness was
Let the again
Every streetlamp seems to beat
A warning
and the street lamp gutters
And soon
It will be morning
Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must of a new life
And I mustn't give in.
When the comes, will be a memory too
And a new day will begin
(Music interlude)
Burnt out of smoky days
The stale smell of morning
A dies; another night is over
day is dawning...
Touch me!
It's so easy to me
All alone the 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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