Текст песни Among My Souvenirs

There's nothing left for me Of days that used to be There's just a memory among my souvenirs Some letters tied in blue, A 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 I count them all apart And as the teardrops start I find a broken heart Among my souvenirs