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第20部分（第2页）

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

life　was　beautiful　then

i　remembe

the　time　i　knew　what　happiness　was

let　the　memory　live　again的084b6fbb10729ed4da8c3d3f5a3ae7c9

every　street　lamp

seems　to　beat

a　fatalistic　warning

someone　mutters

and　a　street　lamp　gutters4

and　soon　it　will　be　morning

daylight

i　must　wait　for　the　sunrise

i　must　think　of　a　new　life

and　i　mustnt　give　in

when　the　dawn　es

tonight　will　be　a　memory　too

and　a　new　day　will　begin

burnt　out　ends　of　smoky　days

the　stale　cold　smell　of　morning

the　street　lamp　dies

another　night　is　over

another　day　is　dawning