Among My Souvenirs:Connie Francis.
#7 in 1959.
#1.
There's nothing left for me, of days that used to be..
there's just a memory, among my souve..nirs.
#2.
Some letters tied with blue, a photo..graph or two..
I see a rose from you, among my souv..enirs.
CHORUS:
A few more tokens rest.....within my treasure chest.
And though they do their best,
to give me con...so...la.....tion...
#3.
I count them all apart, and as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs.
#4.
I count them all apart, and as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs.
A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.