Among My Souvenirs:Connie Francis.
#7 in 1959.

#1.
A       F#7     Bm7      E7     E9        A6      A
There's nothing left for me, of days that used to be..
Cdim      Bm7  E7       D       E7     A    Edim E7
there's just a memory, among my souve..nirs.

#2.
A    F#7     Bm7       E7      E9     A6       A
Some letters tied with blue, a photo..graph or two..
  Cdim  Bm7       E7    D       E7    A
I see a rose from you, among my souv..enirs.

CHORUS:
  A   A7   D6     D    Bm7     E7 E9 A6       A
A few more tokens rest.....within my treasure chest.
                E7
And though they do their best,
   F#m7    B7    Em7  Bm7    E7  
to give me con...so...la.....tion...

#3.
A F#7        Bm7  E7        E9     A6        A      
I count them all apart, and as the teardrops start,
Cdim     Bm7    E7      D       E7     A   F#m7 Bm E7
I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs.

#4.
Bb G7         Cm7  F7        F9     Bb6       Bb     
I  count them all apart, and as the teardrops start,
C#dim    Cm7    F7     D#       F7     A#    D#6 A# 
I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs.


A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.