Among My Souvenirs:Connie Francis.
#7 in 1959.
#1.
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There's nothing left for me, of days that used to be..
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there's just a memory, among my souve..nirs.
#2.
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Some letters tied with blue, a photo..graph or two..
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I see a rose from you, among my souv..enirs.
CHORUS:
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A few more tokens rest.....within my treasure chest.
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And though they do their best,
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to give me con...so...la.....tion...
#3.
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I count them all apart, and as the teardrops start,
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I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs.
#4.
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I count them all apart, and as the teardrops start,
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I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs.
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.