Helena Vondráčková - Memory

Midnight
Not a sound from the pavment
Has the moon lost her mem´ry
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The Withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind
Begins to mourn

Mem´ry
All alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I remember
The time I knew what happiness was
Let the mem´ry
Live again

Every streetlapm
Seems to beat
A fatalistict warning

Someone mutters
And the streetlamp sputters
And soon it will be morning

Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn´t give in
When the dawn
Comes tonight will be a memory to
And the new day
Will begin

A burned out ends
Of smoky days
The stale cold smell of morning

The streetlapm dies
Another night is over
Another day is dawning

Touch me
It´s so easy to leave me
All alone with the mem´ry
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me
You´ll understand what happiness is
Look a new day
Has begone