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Souvenirs

От: John Prine
Албум: 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 » В албума

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

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