歌曲 | Among My Souvenirs |
歌手 | Judy Garland |
专辑 | Alone |
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Lyrics:Edgar Leslie Music:Horatio Nichols | |
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. |
Lyrics: Edgar Leslie Music: Horatio Nichols | |
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. |
Lyrics: Edgar Leslie Music: Horatio Nichols | |
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. |