One love letter filled to the brim
With your heartless pride
One worn out handkerchief
I use to dry my weeping eyes

These things are all that I have
Of a love I built my world around
And they're sad, sad souvenirs (Sad souvenirs)

One tired old memory
That will never, never, never come true
One battered, broken heart
Baby misused by you

These things are all that I have
And these, these things alone
Are such sad, sad souvenirs (Sad souvenirs)
Sad souvenirs

One thousand lonely nights
One thousand tears I shed
One thousand little silent prayers
To have your love again

These things are all that I have
All I have to look forward to
Since I lost you
They are sad, sad souvenirs
Oh, baby
One more letter filled to the line
Worn out handkerchief to dry my weeping eyes
Lonely nights, empty tears
Honey, they're sad, sad souvenirs