all the snow has turned to water christmas days have come and gone broken toys and faded colors are all that s left to linger on i hate graveyards and old pawn shops for they always bring me tears i can t forgive the way they rob me of my childhood souvenirs memories they can t be boughten they can t be won at carnivals for free well it took me years to get those souvenirs and i don t know how they slipped away from me broken hearts and dirty windows make life difficult to see that s why last night and this mornin always look the same to me i hate reading old love letters for they always bring me tears i can t forgive the way they rob me of my sweetheart s souvenirs memories they can t be boughten they can t be won at carnivals for free well it took me years to get those souvenirs and i don t know how they slipped away from me1