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AMONG MY SOUVENIRS by HANK SNOW
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 [ guitar - fiddle ] I count them all apart and as the teardrops start I found a broken heart among my souvenirs
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AMONGMYSOUVENIRS by HANKSNOW
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