Tom: D
Introdução:
G A7
All the snow has turned to water,
D
Christmas days have come and gone.
G A7 D
Broken toys and faded colours are all that' s left to linger on.
G A7
I hate graveyards and old pawn shops,
D
For they always bring me tears.
G A7 D
I can' t forgive the way they robbed me of my childhood souvenirs.
Chorus:
A7 D
Memories, they can' t be boughten.
A7 D
They can' t be won at carnivals for free.
A7 D
Well it took me years to get those souvenirs,
G A7
And i don' t know how they slipped away from me.
D G A7
Broken hearts and dirty windows
D
Make life difficult to see.
G A7
That' s why last night and this morning
D
Always look the same to me.
G A7
And I hate reading old love letters
D
For they always bring me tears.
G A7
I can' t forget the way they robbed me,
D
Of my sweetheart' s souvenirs.
A7 D
Memories, they can' t be boughten.
A7 D
They can' t be won at carnivals for free.
A7 D
Well it took me years to get those souvenirs,
G A7
And i don' t know how they slipped away from me.