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"Cats" and all related things are the property of Andrew Lloyd Webber, The Really Useful Group, and related parties. Lyrics are taken from and based off "Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats" and other poems by T.S. Eliot, with additions by Trevor Nunn and Richard Stilgoe. No copyright infringement is intended.

Memory Sung by: Grizabella and Jemima (London) Grizabella and Victoria, Munkustrap (Broadway) Grizabella and Sillabub, Munkustrap (Australia) Grizabella and Jemima, Munkustrap (Video)
Original London Cast	Original Broadway Cast	Original Australian Cast	Video
Daylight, see the dew on a sunflower And a rose that is fading, Roses wither 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 A street lamp dies, another night is over Another day is dawning Touch me, it's so easy to leave me All alone with my memory Of my days in the sun If you touch me you'll understand what happiness is Look, a new day has begun	Daylight, see the dew on a sunflower And a rose that is fading, Roses wither away Like the sunflower, I yearn to turn my face to the dawn I am waiting for the day. Now Old Deuteronomy, just before dawn Through a silence you feel you could cut with a knife Announces the cat who can now be reborn And come back to a different Jellicle life Memory, turn your face to the moonlight Let your memory lead you Open up, enter in If you find there the meaning of what happiness is Then a new life will begin Memory, all alone in the moonlight I can smile at the old days I was beautiful then I remember a time I knew what happiness was, Let the memory live again. Burnt out ends of smoky days The stale cold smell of morning A street lamp dies, another night is over Another day is dawning 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. Sunlight, through the trees in summer Endless masquerading Like a flower as the dawn is breaking The memory is fading 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	Daylight, see the dew on a sunflower And a rose that is fading, Roses wither away Like the sunflower, I yearn to turn my face to the dawn I am waiting for the day. Now Old Deuteronomy, just before dawn Through a silence you feel you could cut with a knife Announces the cat who can now be reborn And come back to a different Jellicle life Memory, turn your face to the moonlight Let your memory lead you Open up, enter in If you find there the meaning of what happiness is Then a new life will begin 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. Burnt out ends of smoky days The stale cold smell of morning A street lamp dies, another night is over Another day is dawning 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. Sunlight, through the trees in summer Endless masquerading Like a flower as the dawn is breaking The memory is fading 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	Daylight, see the dew on a sunflower And a rose that is fading, Roses wither away Like the sunflower, I yearn to turn my face to the dawn I am waiting for the day. Now Old Deuteronomy, just before dawn Through a silence you feel you could cut with a knife Announces the cat who can now be reborn And come back to a different Jellicle life Memory, turn your face to the moonlight Let your memory lead you Open up, enter in If you find there the meaning of what happiness is Then a new life will begin 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. Burnt out ends of smoky days The stale cold smell of morning A street lamp dies, another night is over Another day is dawning 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. Sunlight, through the trees in summer Endless masquerading Like a flower as the dawn is breaking The memory is fading 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
Notes First off, since Jemima and Sillabub are essentially the same character, just with a different name, I decided they didn't really need different font colours. :) Just to clarify. Unlike most of the songs in Cats, the lyrics for this song are not taken from any of the poems in "Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats"; they are instead taken from and based off lines from T.S. Eliot's poem "Rhapsody On a Windy Night", and (to quote the London/Broadway librettos) "other poems of the Prufrock period" - "Preludes" and "The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock" seem to have been particular inspirations. This is the version of "Memory" that is the big "eleven o'clock number" from act two; lyrics for the first version, which is the final song in act one, can be found here.