

Midi
Artist: Connie Francis
Words by Edgar Leslie and Music by Horatio
Nicholls
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
Transcribed by Ronald E. Hontz
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