letra de souvenirs (live) - john prine
[intro]
steve goodman, come on back out
[verse 1]
all the snow has turned to water
christmas days have come and gone
broken toys and faded colors
are all that’s left to linger on
i hate graveyards and old p-wn shops
for they always bring me tears
i can’t forgive the way they rob me
of my childhood souvenirs
[chorus]
memories, they can’t be bought
they can’t be won at carnivals for free
well, it took me years to get those souvenirs
and i don’t know how they slipped away from me
[verse 2]
broken hearts and dirty windows
they makе life difficult to see
that’s why last night and this morning
always look the same to mе
i hate reading old love letters
for they always bring me tears
i can’t forgive the way they rob me
of my sweetheart’s souvenirs
[chorus]
memories, they can’t be bought
they can’t be won at carnivals for free
well, it took me years to get those souvenirs
and i don’t know how they slipped away from me
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