It must be you
Barbra Streisand - 《精选集》
leave nightnot a sound from the pavement
has the moon lost her memory
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
i remember the time i knew what happiness was
let the memory live again
every street lamp seems to beat
someone mutters and the street lamp sputters
and soon it will be morning
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
burnt out ends of smoky days
the stale court smell of morning
a street lamp dies another night is over
it is so easy to leave me
all alone with the memory
you'll understand what happiness is