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John Prine

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Souvenirs

Па: John Prine
Альбом: Diamonds In The Rough
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John Prine » Souvenirs

All the snow has turned to water
Christmas days have come and gone
Broken toys and faded colors
Are all that's left to linger on
I hate graveyards and old pawn shops
For they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they rob me
Of my childhood souvenirs

Chorus:
Memories they can't be boughten
They can't be won at carnivals for free
Well it took me years
To get those souvenirs
And i don't know how they slipped away from me

Broken hearts and dirty windows
Make life difficult to see
That's why last night and this mornin'
Always look the same to me

I hate reading old love letters
For they always bring me tears
I can't forgive the way they rob me
Of my sweetheart's souvenirs

(repeat chorus)


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John Prine » У альбоме

Everybody
The Frying Pan
Souvenirs
Billy The Bum
Clocks And Spoons
The Torch Singer
Rocky Mountain Time
Sour Grapes
The Great Compromise
The Late John Garfield Blues
They Oughta Name A Drink After You
Diamonds In The Rough
Take The Star Out Of The Window

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