I live in memory among my souvenirs.
Some letters tied with blue, photograph or 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.
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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.
There's nothing left for me of days that used to be, I live in memory among my souvenirs. Some letters tied with blue, photograph or 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. (a few bars) 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. Explain Request ×
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