From Souvenirs to Souvenirs

Alec R. Costandinos, Stelios Vlavianos

A lonely room and empty chair,
Another day so hard to bear.
The things around me that I see remind me of
The past and how it all used to be.


From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live.
With days gone by when our hearts had all to give.
From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live 
With dreams you left behind,
I’ll keep on turning in my mind.


There’ll never be another you,
No one will share the worlds we knew.
And now that loneliness has come to take your place, 
I close my eyes and see your face.


From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live 
With days gone by when our hearts had all to give.
From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live 
With dreams you left behind 
I’ll keep on turning in my mind...