Souvenirs

(Horatio Nicholls (aka:Lawrence. Wright) / Edgar Leslie) 1927

Arthur Brigg's Savoy Syncop's Orchestra

There's nothing left for me, of days that used to be,
There's just the memory, among my souvenirs,
Some letters tied with blue, a photograph or two,
I see a rose from you, among my souvenirs.
A few more tokens left within my treasure chest, and thought they do their best,
to give me con-so-lation,
I count them all apart and as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs