Cabrini Hospice
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Song: The Way We Were * Artist: Barbra Streisand
Writers: Alan Bergman, Marilyn Bergman, Marvin Hamlisch
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The most fulfilling nursing position I ever had preparing for the opening Epiphany Convent) choosing the furniture, paint, sheets, curtains and bedspreads; hiring all the staff (Thank to the Zeolla family); writing all the policies and procedures and getting the place approved by the Department of Health. - Peter Ungvarski
Barbra Streisand π Memory
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 dream of the old days
Life 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 still cold smell of morning
A street lamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me,
It is 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
Memory πΌ Barbra Streisand
Composer: T.S. Eliot
Composer: T. Nunn
Composer: A. Lloyd Webber
