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Memory lyrics - Cats. You see the border of her coat is torn and stained with sand. And you see the corner of her eye twist like a crooked pin. 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.
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Cats - Memory Lyrics. 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.
17 Οκτ 2024 · Memory [From Cats] Lyrics by Elaine Paige from the The Best of Elaine Paige: Memories album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Midnight not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory?
Memory Lyrics: Daylight / See the dew on a sunflower / And a rose that is fading / Roses wither away / Like the sunflower, I yearn to turn my face to the dawn / I am waiting for the day.
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The song “Memory” is one of the most well-known songs from the musical “Cats,” composed by Andrew Lloyd Webber with lyrics by Trevor Nunn.
Memory Lyrics. Daylight. See the dew on the sunflower. And a rose that is fading. Roses whither away. Like the sunflower. I yearn to turn my face to the dawn. I am waiting for the day . . . 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.
