Among My Souvenirs

There's nothing left for me of days that used to be I live in memories among my souvenirs Some letters tied in blue a photograph or two I find a rose from you among my souvenirs A few more tokens rest down in my treasure chest And though they do their best to give me consolation I count them all apart as the teardrops start I find a broken heart among my souvenirs [ guitar ] I live in memories among my souvenir