Among My Souvenirs
Louis Armstrong Lyrics


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There's nothing left for me of days that used to be
There's just a memory among my souvenirs

Some letters tied in blue, a photograph or two
I see a rose from you among my souvenirs

A few more tokens rest within my treasure chest
And though they do their best to give me consolation

I count them all apart and as the teardrops start
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs





I count them all apart and as the teardrops start
I find a broken heart among my souvenirs

Overall Meaning

Louis Armstrong's "Among My Souvenirs" is a poignant ballad that speaks about the feeling of nostalgia and loss. The lyrics speak about how there is nothing left of the days that used to be, and there is only a memory left among the souvenirs. The song focuses on the different tokens of the past, such as letters tied in blue, a photograph, and a rose from someone. The singer feels comforted by these tokens, but they also bring a sense of loss and heartbreak.


The song's melody is simple yet powerful, and Armstrong's soulful voice adds to the emotion behind the lyrics. The phrase "I find a broken heart among my souvenirs" is especially poignant, as it speaks to the pain and longing that can come with memories of the past. The song's overall message is that even though things have changed and time has passed, the memories of the past still hold a special place in our hearts.


Line by Line Meaning

There's nothing left for me of days that used to be
I no longer have any remnants of my past memories.


There's just a memory among my souvenirs
Only a single recollection remains among my accumulated keepsakes.


Some letters tied in blue, a photograph or two
A small bundle of blue ribbons along with a couple of photo prints.


I see a rose from you among my souvenirs
I have a rose that you gave me which I cherish as a keepsake.


A few more tokens rest within my treasure chest
A few more collectibles that I've saved away in my cherished chest.


And though they do their best to give me consolation
These items try their best to comfort me amid the loss of my memories.


I count them all apart and as the teardrops start
I separate and count each item as tears of sorrow begin to fall.


I find a broken heart among my souvenirs
In the end, all that's left is my broken heart, among my collection of keepsakes.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Edgar Leslie, Lawrence Wright

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