Three Cigarettes In An Ashtray

Patsy Cline

Two cigarettes in an ashtray
My love and I, in a small café
Then a stranger came along
And everything went wrong
Now there's three cigarettes in the ashtray

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

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

Written by: W.S. Stevenson / Eddie Miller
Sent by Letícia. Revised by Liliane.
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