There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
They're just a 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 bring me consolation,
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs
A few more tokens rest
Within my treasure chest
And, though they do their best
To bring me consolation,
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs.
💬 Komentáre
Pridať komentár
Pozrieť v obchode →
Pozrieť v obchode →
Pozrieť v obchode →
http://lesk.cas.sk/clanok/98243/zname-mamy-a-dcery-ktorym-to-funguje-a-ktorym-to-skripe.html
http://hnonline.sk/kultura/c1-51951420-slavne-saty-filmovych-hviezd-su-na-predaj-b-font-color-ff9900-foto-font-b
http://www.bleskovky.sk/cl/5/1241933/Carodejnik-pride-na-Novu-scenu-v-aprili
Buďte prvý kto napíše komentár! 🎵