(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...
bron: Songteksten.nl
schrijver: Eddie Miller; W.S. Stevenson
Artiest: Three Cigarettes (In an Ashtray)
Taal: Engels
Sfeer: 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
Thema: Feeling Blue; Heartache; Introspection; Late Night; Reflection
Stijl: Rockabilly; Nashville Sound/Countrypolitan; Traditional Country