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 Eb F7 Bb Eb6 Bb I find a broken heart, among my souve..nirs. A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.