Four Tops
Anthology

Sad Souvenirs

Track A3
 
One love letter filled to the brim With your heartless lies One tired old worn out handkerchief I used to dry my weeping eyes These things are all I have left Of a love I built my world around And they're sad, sad, sad Sad souvenirs Sad souvenirs One tired old empty dream That will never ever ever come true One battered, broken heart Misused by you These things are all that I own These things alone are sad, sad, sad Sad souvenirs Sad souvenirs Sad, sad, sad Sad souvenirs Sad souvenirs One thousand lonely, lonely nights One thousand tears I shed in vain One thousand little silent prayers To have your love again These things are all I have left to look forward to Darling since I lost you They're sad, sad, sad Sad souvenirs Sad souvenirs One love letter filled with lies A worn out handkerchief to dry my eyes Lonely nights, empty empty tears Sad, sad, sad souvenirs
 
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