Jul 10, 2007, 9:20 AM

Epica - Memory 

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Memory
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 smile at your old days
Life was beautiful then ...

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