Your eyes once told me a story,
I built my castles on air
Life soon was dimmed of its glory,
I loved you but you ceased to care

You broke the news to me kindly
I can't say that you were unfair
Yet, just because i loved blindly
I have the burden to bear

There's nothing left for me of days that used to be
I live in 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 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 my broken heart 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 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 my broken heart among my souvenirs