From Souvenirs To Souvenirs - Demis Roussos

A lonely room and empty chair

Another day so hard to bear

The things around me that I see remind me of

The past and how it all used to be

From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live

With days gone by when our hearts had all to give

From souvenirs to more souvenirs I live

With dreams you left behind

I'll keep on turning in my mind

There'll never be another you

No one will share the worlds we knew

And now that loneliness has come to take your place

I close my eyes and see your face