Muzikál - Memory, from "Cats"

^CMidnight, not a sound from the ^Ampavement, has the moon lost her ^Fmemory? She is smilling a^Emlone in the ^Dmi7lamplight the withered ^G7leaves col^Amlect at my feet and the ^Gsuswind ^G7begins to ^Cmoan Memory, all alone in the ^Ammoon light I can smile at the ^Fold days, I was beautiful ^Emthen. I re^Dmi7member the time I knew what ^Amhappiness was, let the ^Gsusmemory ^G7live a^Cgain. ^EmEvery ^Fstreet lamp ^Eseems to ^Fbeat a ^Emfatal^Cis^D7tic ^Gwarning. ^EmSomeone ^Am mutters and a ^D7street lamp ^Gguters and ^Emsoon it ^A7will be ^Dmorning ^CDay light, I must wait for the ^Amsunrise, I must thing or a ^Fnew life and I mustn´t give ^Emin. When the ^Dmdawn comes tonight will ^G7be a ^Ammemory too and a ^Gsusnew day ^G7will be^Cgin. ^EmBurn´t out ^Fends of ^Emsmoky ^Fdays the ^Emstale cold ^Csmell ^D7of the ^Gmorning.