Текст песни My Broken Souvenir - Pussycat , Toni Willé

For each moment of tears
I still have my souvenirs
Charished in a pocket full of dreams
I could hope, I could fear
Get pretending I am real
Long time after lovers stayed away
Now a picture of you
I have charished so true
Even kissed till I′ll see you again, my friend

(Chorus:) I'll be crying today
Threw my memories away
Something died, as I cried for my broken souvenirs
Till I reach for the sun
Find a place I belong
Now you′re one of my broken souvenirs

If you need me again
There's no way you really can
Pasted pieces never make a whole
And if you leave your room
On some windy afternoon
Far to see where all the pieces flew
In what home to get on
Since my memories are gone
But if you ever see me again, again

I've been crying today...