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My Broken Souvenirs

Pussycat
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
:  6-5|  |  |  |./. |
 
 For each moment  of tears, I still had  my souve-nirs.
 Cherished in a pocket  full of dreams.
 I could hold  I could feel, kept pre-tending  they were real.
 Long time after lovers  stayed a-way.
 Now a picture  of you, I had cherished  so true.
 Even kissed  'till I'd seen  you a-gain,  but when.
 I've been crying  to-day, threw my memories  a-way.
 Something died  as I cried,  for my broken  souve-nirs.
 Can I reach  for the sun, find a place  I be-long.
 Now you're one  of my broken  souve-nirs.
 
 If you'll need  me a-gain, there's no way  you really can.
 Pasted pieces never  make a whole.
 And if you leave  your room, on some windy  after-noon.
 Try 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 a-gain,  I can.
 I've been crying  to-day, threw my memories  a-way.
 Something died  as I cried,  for my broken  souve-nirs.
 Can I reach  for the sun, find a place  I be-long.
 Now you're one  of my broken  souve-nirs.
 Now you're one  of my broken  souve-nirs.
 Baby you're one  of my broken  souve-nirs.

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Readable chord sheet for My Broken Souvenirs by Pussycat

[E]: 6-5|[C7]    |[F]    |[Bb]    |./.    |
              [C7]     [F]     [Bb]     [F7]

For each [Bb]moment of tears, I still [F]had my souve-nirs.
Cherished in a [F7]pocket full of [Bb]dreams.

I could [Bb]hold I could feel, kept pre-[F]tending they were real.
Long time after [F7]lovers stayed a-[Bb]way.   [Bb7]

Now a [Eb]picture of you, I had [Bb]cherished so true.
Even [C]kissed 'till I'd [C7]seen you a-[F]gain, but [F7]when.

I've been [Bb]crying to-day, threw my [Eb]memories a-[C7]way.
Something [F]died as I [F7]cried, for my [Bb]broken souve-nirs.

Can I [Bb]reach for the sun, find a [Eb]place I be-[C7]long.
Now you're [F]one of my [F7]broken souve-[Bb]nirs.

 [C7]     [F]     [Bb]     [F7]

If you'll [Bb]need me a-gain, there's no [F]way you really can.
Pasted pieces [F7]never make a [Bb]whole.

And if you [Bb]leave your room, on some [F]windy after-noon.
Try to see where [F7]all the pieces [Bb]flew.  [Bb7]

It was [Eb]hard to get on, since my [Bb]memories were gone.
But if [C]you'll ever [C7]see me a-[F]gain, I [F7]can.

I've been [Bb]crying to-day, threw my [Eb]memories a-[C7]way.
Something [F]died as I [F7]cried, for my [Bb]broken souve-nirs.

Can I [Bb]reach for the sun, find a [Eb]place I be-[C7]long.
Now you're [F]one of my [F7]broken souve-[Bb]nirs.

Now you're [F]one of my [F7]broken souve-[Bb]nirs.
Baby you're [F]one of my [F7]broken souve-[Bb]nirs.

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