Перевод песни John Prine – Souvenirs

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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