Among My Souvenirs

There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
I live in memory
Among my souvenirs
Some letters tied in blue
A photograph for two
I see a rose from you
Among my souvenirs
A few more tokens rest
Within my treasure chest
And, though they do their best
To give me consolation,
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs

I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs



Credits
Writer(s): Edgar Leslie, Horatio Nicholls
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