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Among My Souvenirs lyrics
There's nothing left for me of days that used to be
There's just a memory among my souvenirs
Some letters tied in blue, a 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
I count them all apart and as the teardrops start
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs
Part of these releases
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- Track 9 on Long, Long, Journey
- 8 Man Wanted
- 10 Blues to End All Blues
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- Track 11 on Precious & Rare: Etta Jones Disc 2
- 10 Blues to End All Blues
- 12 Mean to Me
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