Among My Souvenirs

Hank Snow

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    There's nothing left for me of days that used to be
    I lived in 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 found a broken heart among my souvenirs.

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    I count them all apart and as the teardrops start
    I found a broken heart among my souvenirs...

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    Composition: Edgar Leslie and Horatio Nicholls

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