Two Cigarettes In an Ashtray

Two cigarettes in an ashtray,
My love and I, in a small cafe.
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.