All the snow has turned to water Christmas days have come and gone Broken toys and faded color Are all thats left to linger on Well, I hate graveyards and old pawn shops For they always bring me tears I cant forgive the way they robbed me Of my childhood souvenirs Memories, they cant be bought And they cant be won at carnivals for free Well it took me years to get those souvenirs And I dont know how they slipped away from me Broken hearts and dirty windows Make life difficult to see Thats why last night and this morning They always look the same to me Well, I hate reading old love letters For they always bring me tears I cant forgive the way they robbed me Of my sweethearts souvenirs Memories, they cant be bought And they cant be won at carnivals for free Well it took me years to get those souvenirs And I dont know how they slipped away from me Memories, they cant be bought And they cant be won at carnivals for free Well it took me years to get those souvenirs And I dont know how they slipped away from me
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