Nhạc sĩ: Andrew Lloyd Webber
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
You see, the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand And you see, the corner of her eye twists like a crooked pin And you see, the corner of her eye twists like a crooked pin ¶ Silence, not a sound from the pavement As the moon lost her memory, she is smiling alone In the lamplight, the withered leaves collected my feet And the wind begins to moan Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning Someone mutters and a street lamp gutters And soon it will be morning In memory, all alone in the moonlight I can smile at the old days, I was beautiful then I remember a time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again ¶ Silence
