7   7     -7 7  -8    7    -6   7   7

mid-night, not a sound from the pave-ment,

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has the moon lost her mem-ory?


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she is smi-ling a-lone,


5  6    6   -4

in the lamp-light,


5   -5   6     -6     -7   7  -7 -6  6

the with-ered leaves, coll-ect at my feet,


5   4    6  6    3  3   4

and the wind be-gins to moan.


7   7   -7  7 -8    7  -6   7   7

mem-ory, all a-lone in the moon-light

-7 7    -8  7   -6 -6  -6

i can dream of the old days,


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life was beau-ti-ful then,

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i re-mem-ber, the time, i knew,


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what hap-pi-ness was,


5   4   6   6    3  3  4

let the mem-ory live a-gain.



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