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  1. 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...

  2. Barbra Streisand - Memories 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.

  3. Memories. Light the corners of my mind. Misty water-colored memories. Of the way we were. [Verse 2] Scattered pictures. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another....

  4. Official video for "Memory" by Barbra Streisand Listen to Barbra Streisand: https://BarbraStreisand.lnk.to/listenYDSubscribe to the official Barbra Streisand...

  5. 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.

  6. Apr 1, 2010 · Barbra Streisand - Memory (with 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...

  7. Sep 9, 2014 · The Way We Were (with Lionel Richie) Lyrics: Memories / Light the corners of my mind / Misty water-colored memories / Of the way we were / Scattered pictures / Of the smiles we left...

  8. Memories. Light the corners of my mind. Misty watercolor memories. Of the way we were. Scattered pictures. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another. For the way we were. Can it be that it was all so simple then.

  9. Memory Lyrics by Barbra Streisand from the Barbra: The Ultimate Collection album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Midnight Not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory She is smiling alone In the lamplight The with….

  10. 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.

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