Three Cigarettes In An Ashtray

Three Cigarettes in an Ashtray - Patsy Cline

Two cigarettes in an ashtray

My lover and I in a small cafe

Then a stranger came alone

And everything went wrong

Now there're three cigarettes in the ashtray (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 cigarettes 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 cigarettes burn away