I'm just a girl who cries sometimesnWhen it's cold and I'm sadnAnd alone on my own I feel badnnCause tonight, Friday nightnWhen everyone's outnI'm just having my crisis on younCrying on the pictures againnOh they're so happynThe colors are changing with my tearsnnAnd I'm doing that trip againnSouvenir, souvenirnSouvenirs of you, my lovenAnd I'm doing that trip againnSouvenir, souvenirnAll my souvenirs are gone with the windnThey're gone with the wind (x3)nThey're gonenn'Cause I'm a girl who cries sometimesnWhen it's cold and I'm sadnAnd alone on my own I feel badnnCause tonight, Friday nightnWhen everyone's outnI'm just having my crisis on younCrying on the pictures againnOh they're so happynThe colors are changing with my tearsnnAnd I'm doing that trip againnSouvenir, souvenirnSouvenirs of you, my lovenAnd I'm doing that trip againnSouvenir, souvenirnAll my souvenirs are gone with the windnThey're gone with the wind(x7)nn'Cause I'm a girl who cries