Memory

Midnight, not a sound from the (Am)pavement.

Has the moon lost her (F)mem'ry?

She is smiling (Em)alone.

In the (Dm7)lamplight the withered leaves (Am7)collect at my feet and (G7sus)the (G)begins to (C)moan.

Mem'ry. All alone in the (Am)moonlight,

I can smile at the (F)old days,

I was beautiful (Em)then.

I (Dm7)remember the time I knew what (Am7)happiness was.

Let (G7sus)the (G)begins to (C)moan.

(G7sus)(G)mem'ry live (C)again.

(Em)Ev'ry (F)street lamp (Em)seems to (F)beat a (Em)(C)(D)fatalistic (G)warning.

The (Em)Someone (A7)mutters and a (Dmaj7)street lamp (Gmaj7)gutters (Em)and soon it (A7)will be (D)morning.

(C)Daylight. I must wait for the (Am)sunrise,

I must think of a (F)new life and I mustn't give (Em)in.

When the (Dm7)dawn comes tonight will be a (Am)memory,

too, and a (G7sus)new (G)day will (C)begin.

(Em)Burnt out (F)ends of (Em)smoky (F)days,

the (Em)stale cold (C)smell (D)of (G)morning.

The (Em)street lamp (A7)dies, ters other (Dmaj7)night is (Gmaj7)over,

(Em)another (A7)day is (D)dawning.

(C)Touch me.

It's so easy to (Am)leave me all alone with the (F)mem'ry of my days in the (Em)sun.

If you (Dm7)touch me, you'll understand what (Am)happiness is.

Look, a (G7sus)new (G)day will (C)begin.

(G7sus)new (G)day has (C)begun.