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 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 a street lamp gutters
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
Wǒ xiàng yīpiàn luòyè piāolíng
Zhǐyǒu huí bù qù de céngjīng
Fǎngfú zǎochén tiánjiān yī duǒ yěhuā
Zhè jìyì yě zài diāolíng
Qǐng nǐ
Yī diǎndiǎn xiàng wǒ kàojìn
Nǎpà yībù de jùlí
Liú wǒ zài gūdān lǐ
Zhǐyào nǐ yuànyì
Nǐ yě huì gǎndào wǒ de zhēnxīn
Kàn nà chénguāng
Yǐ láilín
