Memory
Michael Ball Lyrics


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Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone

In the lamplight
Withered leaves collected at my feet
And the wind begins to blow

Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
I 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 gutters
And 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 cold smell of morning
The streetlamp dies,
Another night is over
Another day is dawning

Touch me, it's 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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Michael Ball's song "Memory" explore the feeling of nostalgia and the desire to relive moments from the past. The opening lines set a melancholic tone, as the singer describes the emptiness of the streets at midnight and speculates about whether the moon has forgotten its own memories. The withered leaves at the singer's feet and the blowing wind evoke a sense of decay and transience.


The chorus introduces the theme of memory, which provides a source of comfort and solace for the singer. Despite the passage of time and the loss of beauty and happiness, the singer can still "smile at the old days" and long for those moments to "live again." The fatalistic warning of the street lamps and the muttering of someone unknown suggest a sense of foreboding and uncertainty about the future.


The final verses offer a glimmer of hope, as the singer resolves to wait for the sunrise and think of a new life. Even as the night ends and the streetlamp dies, a new day begins, and the possibility of happiness and human connection remains. The last lines are a poignant plea for human touch and understanding, and the promise that a new day brings the chance for new experiences and memories.


Line by Line Meaning

Midnight
The start of the night when not much is happening


Not a sound from the pavement
The noticeable silence and lack of noise from the street


Has the moon lost her memory?
Wondering if the moon has forgotten something important


She is smiling alone
A description of the moon's forlorn expression


In the lamplight
Illuminated by the light from a streetlight


Withered leaves collected at my feet
Dead leaves that have fallen from a tree and are now at my feet


And the wind begins to blow
The start of a light breeze moving the leaves and possibly other things around


Memory
A recollection of past events


All alone in the moonlight
By myself and the moon is the main light source


I can smile at the old days
I can be happy when I reminisce about happier times in my past


I was beautiful then
I used to be physically attractive and confident in my own skin


I remember
I recall a specific moment/event that was happy


The time I knew what happiness was
At one point, I understood what true happiness really was


Let the memory live again
The desire to relive that happy moment again


Every street lamp
Each street light


Seems to beat
The light pulsates and gives off a flicker effect


A fatalistic warning
A sense of doom conveyed by the flickering streetlights


Someone mutters
An indistinguishable voice can be heard speaking in a low tone


And the street lamp gutters
The streetlight flickers one last time before going out


And soon
In a short amount of time


It will be morning
The night will soon come to an end and daylight will begin


Daylight
The start of the day when the sun comes up in the sky


I must wait for the sunrise
I have to be patient and wait for the sun to fully rise


I must think of a new life
I have to consider the possibility of starting over


And I mustn't give in
I can't allow myself to give up or feel hopeless


When the dawn comes
As soon as daylight starts to creep in and the sun is on the horizon


Tonight will be a memory too
This current night will also become a memory


And a new day will begin
A new day full of possibilities and hope will commence


Burnt out ends of smoky days
The remnants of smoke from fires that have burned out


The stale cold smell of morning
The musty and unpleasant odor of leftover smoke lingering in the morning air


The streetlamp dies
The streetlight goes out completely


Another night is over
Another night has come to a close


Another day is dawning
A brand new day is beginning to emerge


Touch me, it's so easy to leave me
I feel vulnerable and am easily abandoned or neglected


All alone with the memory
By myself with only my memories to keep me company


Of my days in the sun
Remembering the happy times I spent in the sunshine


If you touch me
If someone reaches out to me and connects with me


You'll understand what happiness is
They'll truly see and comprehend what true happiness is


Look, a new day has begun
Exclamatory statement about the new day that's starting




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Andrew Lloyd Webber, Trevor Nunn, T.S. Eliot, Zdenek Hruby

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Comments from YouTube:

Mary Swanson

Awesome. Just found Michael during Covid. Absolutely love his voice and passion for singing.

Helen Hamada

I too! I'm in love with his voice (including his dimples) and his passionate rendition of many of his recorded songs. Would be great if he makes his way to Hawaii to perform one day!

Barbara A. Brearley

Michael has such a unique and beautiful way of sharing his gift with us. He is a true geneous and joyful singer. Thank you Michael.

Ena Schoeman

I just love his voice. He can sing any song and it's more beautiful as the man .I just love his curls and dimples.

Monti Himelstein

My favorite version of this song 🎵 ❤. Michael seems to feel whatever he sings. So talented and equally loved.

Tommy Wisdom

I'm so glad he decided to do this song. Wonderful; I'll listen again many times!

Suzanne Benz

Michael: your voice is wonderful! You add so much passion! You are just DEAR!

Leticia Stewart

What a handsome man and his voice makes him even more!!

Joan Gunning

So much passion in his voice ❤️❤️❤️

Nancy Rodriguez Pardo

He has a wonderful, warm, expressive voice.
Beautiful! ♥

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