| Song | Among My Souvenirs |
| Artist | Judy Garland |
| Album | 100 Hits Legends - Judy Garland |
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| Lyrics:Edgar Leslie Music:Horatio Nichols | |
| There's nothing left for me of days that used to be, | |
| I live in memory among my souvenirs. | |
| Some letters tied with blue, 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 find a broken heart among my souvenirs. | |
| (a few bars) | |
| 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 find a broken heart among my souvenirs. |
| Lyrics: Edgar Leslie Music: Horatio Nichols | |
| There' s nothing left for me of days that used to be, | |
| I live in memory among my souvenirs. | |
| Some letters tied with blue, 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 find a broken heart among my souvenirs. | |
| a few bars | |
| 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 find a broken heart among my souvenirs. |
| Lyrics: Edgar Leslie Music: Horatio Nichols | |
| There' s nothing left for me of days that used to be, | |
| I live in memory among my souvenirs. | |
| Some letters tied with blue, 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 find a broken heart among my souvenirs. | |
| a few bars | |
| 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 find a broken heart among my souvenirs. |