Lyrics The Four Tops

The Four Tops

Sad Souvenirs

One love letter filled to the brim

With your heartless lies

One tired old worn out handkerchief

I used to dry my weeping eyes

These things are all I have left

Of a love I built my world around

And they're sad, sad, sad

Sad souvenirs

Sad souvenirs

One tired old empty dream

That will never ever ever come true

One battered, broken heart

Misused by you

These things are all that I own

These things alone are sad, sad, sad

Sad souvenirs

Sad souvenirs

Sad, sad, sad

Sad souvenirs

Sad souvenirs

One thousand lonely, lonely nights

One thousand tears I shed in vain

One thousand little silent prayers

To have your love again

These things are all I have left to look forward to

Darling since I lost you

They're sad, sad, sad

Sad souvenirs

Sad souvenirs

One love letter filled with lies

A worn out handkerchief to dry my eyes

Lonely nights, empty empty tears

Sad, sad, sad souvenirs