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Daylight, see the dew on the sunflower аnd 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



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 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,

A fatalistic warning

Someone mutters and the street lamp sputters

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.



Burnt out ends of smoky days

The stale court smell of morning

A street lamp dies, another night is over

Another day is dawning



Touch me, it is so easy to leave me

All alone with the memory

Of my days in the sun

If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is

Look, a new day has begun…