воскресенье, 20 января 2008
Очень красивая песня... Я давно хотела ее послушать и выучить, но как-то все руки не доходили. Так получилось, что когда я завтракала перед экзаменом по мировой экономике, то она зазвучала по радио и потом принесла мне удачу... Ну, мне хочется в это верить.
LyricsMidnight, 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 dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Every street lamp seems to beat
A fatalistic warning
Someone mutters, and the street lamp 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, too
And a new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smokey days
The stale cold smell of morning
A street lamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me! It's so easy to leave me!
All alone with the memory of my days in the sun
If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is
Look, the new day has begun
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21.01.2008 в 19:50