Pussycat - My broken souvenirs
Tekst en muziek: Werner Theunissen
(1977)






For each moment of tears
I still have my souvenirs
Cherished in a pocket full of dreams
I could hold, I could feel
Kept pretending they were real
Long time after lovers stayed away



Now a picture of you
I had cherished so true
Even kissed till I’d see you again
But when



I’ve been crying today
Threw my memories away
Something died
As I cried
For my broken souvenirs



Can I reach for the sun
Find a place I belong
Now you’re one of
My broken souvenirs



If you need me again
There’s no way you really can
Pasted pieces never make a whole
And if you leave your room
On some windy afternoon
Tried to see where all the pieces flew



It was hard to get on
Since my memories were gone
But if you’ll ever see me again
I can



I’ve been crying today
Threw my memories away
Something died
As I cried
For my broken souvenirs



Can I reach for the sun
Find a place I belong
Now you’re one of
My broken souvenirs



Now you’re one of my broken souvenirs
Baby
You’re one of my broken souvenirs









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