Three Cigarettes In an Ashtray
(Eddie Miller & W.S. Stevenson)
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...
source: Songteksten.nl
writer: Eddie Miller; W.S. Stevenson
Artist: Three Cigarettes (In an Ashtray)
Language: english
Mood: Earnest; Melancholy; Yearning; Dramatic; Sentimental; Innocent; Intimate; Refined; Reflective; Sensual; Poignant; Plaintive; Anguished/Distraught; Brooding; Theatrical; Gentle; Wistful; Restrained; Searching; Soft/Quiet; Autumnal; Lush; Nocturnal; Delicate; Sad; Ethereal; Atmospheric
Theme: Feeling Blue; Heartache; Introspection; Late Night; Reflection
Style: Rockabilly; Nashville Sound/Countrypolitan; Traditional Country