Grizabella: The Glamour Cat / Memory - Medley

You see the border of her coat, torn and stained with sand
And you see the corner of her eye, twist like a crooked pin

Silence not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lamp light the withered leafs collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutter and the street lamp gutter
And soon it will be morning

Memory
All alone in the moon light
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