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Three Cigarettes in an Ashtray |
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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
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