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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 feet / And the wind begins to.
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3 Οκτ 2020 · Memory - Barry Manilow (Lyrics) Lyrics video for "Memory" by Barry Manilow. ...more. REST IN PEACE HER MAJESTY THE QUEEN __ 1926-2022 __ Rest in love beautiful Lilibet #art #drawing.
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.
Barry Manilow Lyrics. "Memory". 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.
Barry Manilow – Memory lyrics. Album: Live On Broadway. 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.
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. It was beautiful then. I remember the time I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again.
