Grizabella, the Glamour cat - Memory - Cats musical
[C] [C]l [C]Midnight, not a sound from the [Am]pavement, has the moon lost her [F]memory, She is smiling [Em]alone, in the [Dm]lamplight, the withered leaves [Am]collect at my feet, and the [G]wind begins to [C]moan. [C]Memory, all alone in the [Am]moonlight. I can dream of the [F]old days, I was beautiful [Em]then. I [Dm]remember the time I knew, what [Am]happiness was. Let the [G]memory live [C]again. [Em]Every [F]street lamp, [Em]seems [F]to beat a [Em]fata-[C]lis-[D]tic [G]warning, [Em]Someone [Am]mutters, and a [D]street lamp [Gmaj7]gutters, and [Em]soon it [G/A]will [A7]be [D]morning. [C]Daylight, I must wait for the [Am]sunrise. I must think of a [F]new life, and I mustn't give [Em]in. When the [Dm]dawn comes, tonight will be a [Am]memory too, and a [G]new day [F/G]will [C]begin.