Among My Souvenirs

Among My Souvenirs - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)

There's nothing left for me

Of days that used to be

I leave a memory

Among my souvenirs

Few letters tied in 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

You find a broken heart

Among my souvenirs