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