Three Cigarettes In An Ashtray - Eddie Miller, W.S. Stevenson

    Two cigarettes in an ashtray
    My love and I in a small cafe
    A stranger came along
    And everything went wrong
    Now there's three cigarettes
    In an ashtray

    I watched her take him from me
    Now his love is no longer my own
    now they have gone
    And I sit alone
    And watch one cigarette
    Burn away


    Marco Giunco
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