Текст песни Among My Souvenirs (From the Best Years of Our Lives) - Louis Armstrong
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
1 Indian Love Call
2 Among My Souvenirs (From the Best Years of Our Lives)
3 La Vie En Rose
4 Tiger rag
5 I Got Rhythm
6 A Fine Romance
7 Wrap Your Troubles In Dreams
8 Baby Won't You Please Come Home
9 Lazy River
10 Just a Gigolo
11 Basin Street Blues
12 Mack the Knife
13 Black & Blue
14 Mack the Knife (Moritat)
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