Little Music Box Skeeter Davis

Take back the gifts you gave to me
All the pretty things you gave so free
Take back the promise
Take back the ring
Without your love
They don't mean a thing

One thing I ask before you go
How could you give and be so cold?
Take every gift
But leave just one
The little music box that plays our song

Now the little music box plays our song
As I listen
I keep wondering what went wrong
All I have is memories of your love that's gone
And the little music box that plays our song

The pretty little tune
It plays so sweet
Brightens up my heart with memories
And though it hurts me
I will just pretend when the music plays
That we're in love again