| Sad Souvenirs
Up in the closet,
The back of the shelf,
A box full of memories,
I keep for myself,
Strange I should have them,
After these years,
I can't seem to part with,
These sad souvenirs.
Chorus:
And over and over,
We try it again,
Collecting love letters,
Remembering when,
And I'm here with my sad souvenirs.
Long lonely nights,
Leave me little to do,
But let my mind wander,
To thinking of you
Somewhat sentimental,
But I love the tears,
Wept in the presence,
Of sad souvenirs
Chorus:
And over and over,
We try it again,
Collecting love letters,
Remembering when,
And I'm here with my sad,
Here with my sad,
I love these sad souvenirs.
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