Mark Vincent - Memory

Midnight,
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone.
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan.

Memory,
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.

Nasce il sole che così
Ci troverà abbracciati
La sua mano sulla porta piano
Spalanca il cielo al mattino

Giorno mentre arriva l'inverno
Un fedele ritorno
La sua neve cadrà
E la notte più chiara
Questa sera sarà
Quando il buio scenderà

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Burnt out ends of smokey days
The stale cold smell of morning
The street lamp dies
Another night is over,
Another day is dawning

Touch me,
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with my 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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