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Midnight

Midnight, thick silence sits on the sidewalk
What's the old moon thinking about
Just smiling at me?
A lazy wind blows, red leaves gather at my feet
Torn branch cries on the tree
 
Moonlight, it wakes joyful memories
The past reawakens, everything's beautiful
Joyous hours, in the time of my youth
Come back to me still!
 
A pale light is blinking above
Blessed shadows still hide me
A stinging noise comes, the silence flinches
When the morning leans on me
 
Dusk, don't hold a mirror to the light
If life is but a memory, maybe I could stay beautiful
Maybe this blue night, the moonlight still sees me as young
Like before, long ago
 
A new day wakes seared in smoke
With the putrid, sweaty wind
The pouring light is mocking a burnt out lamp
When the night scampers away
 
Look at me! Touch me a bit, silently!
Stay a while, kind memory
Colorful longing desire...
Just touch me and the happy times will awaken!
Oh no, the dusk is coming now...
 

Sam Mitchegel

Sam Mitchegel, or otherwise known as the infamous Softpaw
Whoever has seen him has surely died of fear
He brings bankrupcy to the Scotland Yard, the secret case department
If he is suddenly caught, Sam Mitchegel flees!
 
Sam Mitchegel cares not for laws stated by Newton
If he must, he floats in the air or flies by on a stick
He can fall upwards even from the ground and sometimes walks on water
But just catch him at the scene of crime, Sam Mitchegel flees!
Spot him on the rooftops, under the ground, in the mine lake, though
All your efforts are aimless, Sam Mitchegel flees!
 
Sam Mitchegel is oh so stubborn, the color of his fur is red
His blunt lobes, dwarfish, short nose in front of the curious eyes
On his arched forehead lie many wrinkles, this hides devious wits
His whiskers are crooked and the top of his head is almost bald
His head, hanging like a pendulum and stabs forward too
When you think he might be napping, he's as alert as a guard!
 
Sam Mitchegel, Sam Mitchegel, the unmatched Sam Mitchegel
The demon of sin and vice, who's living under a cat's fur
Is he perhaps hiding in the ugly alleyways or is he wandering round the field
One thing's for sure, that from the crime of scene, Sam Mitchegel flees!
 
He has no shame to his name
But we know he cheated in cards!
Not one pawprint has been made of him yet
The Scotland Yard does not guard him
If the milk, the butter has gone
If your jewelry has disappeared
If the ham is but a thin bone
If the pomeranian is stumbling and crying
If the window's wing is open
And the sill is slanted
Take a good look but see the wonder: Sam Mitchegel flees!
 
Sam Mitchegel, Sam Mitchegel, the unmatched Sam Mitchegel
The demon of sin and vice, who's living under a cat's fur
Is he perhaps hiding in the ugly alleyways or is he wandering round the field
One thing's for sure, that from the crime of scene, Sam Mitchegel
Sam Mitchegel, Sam Mitchegel, Sam Mitchegel
One thing's for sure, that from the crime of scene, Sam Mitchegel flees!
 

I Remember

Grizabella:
Moon, look at the shine of the moon
illuminate the memory, illuminate it already
If there you find the
essence of happiness
another life will be born
 
I wander alone with the memory
of my beautiful face,
of a splendid yesterday,
let the memory of my happiness
now be reborn
 
Remainders of the foggy yesterday
lose themselves with the gloom
of every dying light, the day
arises and another sun lights up
 
Day, I need to see the dawn
start another life, I shouldn't surrender
tonight will be a memory at dawn
the day remains to live
 
Silabub:
From a dense forest, all the sun
is an eternal twilight
 
Grizabella & Silabub:
Like a flower when day breaks
 
Grizabelle:
If my memory dies
 
Touch, just touch my face
We'll live united,
my memory and I
when you touch me you'll know happiness,
see the day begin
 

Memory (English)

nothing, not a sound comes from the streets
even the moon
blew out its light
and the wind blows the dry leaves on the ground
it sings the song of loneliness
 
each signal seems to be
bad omen hovering
everything is nothing
end of dawn
and the day breaks
 
I remind, close my eyes and remind
I still keep a smile
to comfort me
it was beautiful, and living made me happy
but it is sad to come back..
 
remember! look at the moon and remember
let old memories carry you
if you find there a simple way to be happy
everything will then revive
 
I remember, I look at the moon and remember
when happiness would come to visit me
I smiled and made life smile back
good moments to remember
 
the cold morn cuts the moonlight
the night starts to hide
lights go out slowly
and the day dawns
 
I see a new aurora dawning
another night elapses, how many more will?
seeing the aurora, it will all be memories
there are new days to come
 
sunshine, summer light
flowers blossoming
disappearing in the memories
in the day that arises
 
touch me at the taste of the memories
of the old wandering, good times that went by
and who knows the secret to be happy
you see, the day already dawned