There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
I live in memories
Among my souvenirs

Some letters tarned and blue
A photograph or two
I find a rose from you
Among my souvenirs

A few more tokens rest
Down in 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 live in memories
Among my souvenirs

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