Tristes Souvenirs - Molly Johnson

The rain is pouring outside

I gaze through this glass

Drowning in tears

All of our fears now realized

Is it too late to change?

Things that are done

All of these years

Looking in mirrors

Oublions ces tristes souvenirs

Oublions ces tristes souvenirs

Let’s try to forget the mistakes

We’ve made throughout the years

Oublions ces tristes souvenirs

And start again free and clear

The flower’s bending right down

Down from the rain

Like my sad heart

Beating in vain, falling apart

Cries once when we laughed

Now things we’ve said

Cant turn it back, can’t turn it 'round

Oublions ces tristes souvenirs

Oublions ces tristes souvenirs

Let’s try to forget the mistakes

We’ve made through out the years

Oublions ces tristes souvenirs

And start again.

start again.

start again, free and clear.