ann breen
among my souvenirs
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There's nothing left for me of days that used to be
There's just a memory among my souvenirs
Some 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
I find a broken heart 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
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs
I count them all apart and as the teardrops start
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs
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- Miscellaneous
- Celtic Favourites: The Solid Gold Collection
- This Album Is Just for You
- Irish Style
- 36 Irish Love Ballads
- The Very Best Of Ann Breen
- All-Time Irish Favourites
- The Best Of Ann Breen
- The Inspirational Ann Breen
- Ann Breen In Person
- Best of
- Sounds of Ireland
- I Like Ireland, Vol. 2
- Specially For You, Mother
- You Always Hurt the One You Love
- 18 Love Songs
- If I Had My Life to Live Over
- Pal of My Cradle Days
- Boy of Mine
- The Very Best Of Irish Melodies