MEMORY
The Royal Philharmonic Orchestra Lyrics


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Daylight, see the dew on the sunflower
And a rose that is fading
Roses whither away like the sunflower
I yearn to turn my face to the dawn
I am waiting for the day

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 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 street lamp 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 song Memory by The Royal Philharmonic Orchestra is a ballad that speaks about nostalgia and the desire to relive moments from the past that holds significant value in our hearts. The song is divided into three parts, each depicting a different time of the day, where the singer is waiting to relive old times. The daylight signifies the singer's yearning to reach a new dawn, and the start of a new chapter. The night time signifies that the singer is alone with her thoughts and nostalgia, and within herself, she is battling her own grief. The singer keeps reminding herself that she must keep moving forward and mustn't give up on hope.


As the singer remembers her past, she remembers how happy she was during those moments. The singer is aware that those experiences are long gone, but the memories associated with them still haunt her. She tries to convince herself that those times will never come back but hopes that one day she will be able to relive those moments once again. The last stanza of the song portrays a new day and a new start, where the memories hold within them the power to make her happy and relive the old days.


In summary, the song Memory beautifully represents the idea of nostalgia and the yearning to hold onto old moments and memories. This song is about keeping hope alive despite the pain of the past, reminding listeners that every ending is the beginning of something new.


Line by Line Meaning

Daylight, see the dew on the sunflower
The singer observes the sunflower and notices the dew on it during the day.


And a rose that is fading
The singer also notices a fading rose.


Roses wither away like the sunflower
The singer realizes that just like the sunflower, even roses wither away.


I yearn to turn my face to the dawn
The artist wants to face the dawn and start anew.


I am waiting for the day
The artist is waiting for a new beginning.


Midnight, not a sound from the pavement
The singer hears no sound during midnight when the streets are empty.


Has the moon lost her memory?
The singer questions if the moon has forgotten something important.


She is smiling alone in the lamplight
The moon is shown as happy while being alone in the light of the lamppost.


The withered leaves collect at my feet
The artist is surrounded by falling and withered leaves.


And the wind begins to moan
The wind starts to make a sad sound.


Memory, all alone in the moonlight
The singer is alone in moonlight and remembering something important.


I can smile at the old days, I was beautiful then
The artist is reminiscing about their beautiful past and can now smile about it.


I remember the time I knew what happiness was
The singer recalls a time when they had experienced true happiness.


Let the memory live again
The singer wants to relive that memory once again.


Every street lamp
The singer observes each and every street lamp.


Seems to beat a fatalistic warning
The street lamps give off an ominous feeling, as if warning the artist of something.


Someone mutters and the street lamp gutters
The artist hears someone muttering and sees the street lamp flickering.


And soon it will be morning
The singer is aware that soon it will be morning and a new day will begin.


Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise
The singer must wait for the sunrise to start anew.


I must think of a new life
The artist has to think of a new way of living their life.


And I mustn't give in when the dawn comes
The artist is determined to not give up hope once the dawn arrives.


Tonight will be a memory too
The current night will also become a memory for the artist.


And a new day will begin
The singer is hopeful that a new day will bring new beginnings.


Burnt out ends of smoky days
The artist is shown the remains of days gone by.


The stale cold smell of morning
The singer observes the cold and stale smell of a new morning.


The street lamp dies, another night is over
The street lamp goes out, indicating that the night is coming to an end.


Another day is dawning
A new day is beginning for the singer.


Touch me, it's so easy to leave me
The artist is afraid of being left alone and easily abandoned.


All alone with the memory
The artist is left alone with their memories.


Of my days in the sun if you touch me
If someone were to touch the singer, they would recall the time when they were happy.


You'll understand what happiness is
By touching the singer, one would understand what true happiness means to them.


Look
The artist is telling someone to look at the new day beginning.


A new day has begun
The artist is announcing that a new day has officially started.




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

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@juancamacho5746

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories
Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Memories, memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Memories, memories, sweet memories



All comments from YouTube:

@CSRookie

I'm a musician and this is a recording I've listened to so closely.... not only is it a beautiful song but his tone, pitch, and breath control are just incredible. What a talent

@anthonyarguien7785

Royal Phil.

@James.G.Ireland

​@anthonyarguien7785 without them its his voice and voice alone that makes this song

@davefk

Those are the attributes that make Elvis one in a billion. Elvis was the best singer this little old planet has ever, and will ever have had. RIP Elvis, we miss you. 🎤

@heartofalegend

Folks sing the praises of If I Can Dream, but this is the one that always hits me emotionally. Tender and beautiful. Hard not to cry.

@timbreedon9848

For a young man from Tennessee with no formal voice training the pitch, tone and delivery of this song (and so many others) is unequaled. Timeless, breathtaking, touching - what is there to be said?...

@mk32992

He’s from Tupelo, Mississippi. Moved to Memphis Tennessee when he was 12 I believe

@Lulu-rm4yt

We played this beautiful song at our mother's funeral, a life long Elvis fan she sadly had Dementia, but the words are so strong coming up 3 years now I love and miss you so much Mom x

@simonlaxon9474

We played this song at my dads funeral (6th October 2021) He also had dementia. I kept it together, until this song played. We miss him so much x

@yumorules

Beautiful.

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