โหลดเพลง mp3 Among My Souvenirs - Connie Francis

There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be

They're just a memory
Among my souvenirs

Some letters sad and 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

Among My Souvenirs - Connie Francis