文本歌词

Among My Souvenirs - Judy Garland
There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
I live in memory
Among my souvenirs some letters tied with blue
A photograph or two I find 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 tear drops start
I find a broken heart 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 tear drops start
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs