Teksty: Faron Young. A Heartache For A Keepsake.
A heartache for a keepsake
What a tragic souvenir
Now I know how it feels
When people's dreams all disappear
I'm looking out my window
Watching her just walk away
A heartache for a keepsake
It became mine just today
A picture fades with time
But will a heartache do the same
Years from now, will I still
Wake up nights and call her name?
Oh, it hurts to love somebody
Then to see her walk away
A heartache for a keepsake
It became mine just today
A picture fades with time
But will a heartache do the same
Years from now, will I still
Wake up nights and call her name?
Oh, it hurts to love somebody
Then to see her walk away
A heartache for a keepsake
It became mine just today
What a tragic souvenir
Now I know how it feels
When people's dreams all disappear
I'm looking out my window
Watching her just walk away
A heartache for a keepsake
It became mine just today
A picture fades with time
But will a heartache do the same
Years from now, will I still
Wake up nights and call her name?
Oh, it hurts to love somebody
Then to see her walk away
A heartache for a keepsake
It became mine just today
A picture fades with time
But will a heartache do the same
Years from now, will I still
Wake up nights and call her name?
Oh, it hurts to love somebody
Then to see her walk away
A heartache for a keepsake
It became mine just today
Faron Young
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