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Two cigarettes in an ashtray
My love and I, in a small café 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
Now they are gone
And I sit alone
And watch one cigarette burn away
I fall to pieces
Each time I see you again
I fall to pieces
How can I be just your friend?
You want me to act like we've never kissed
You want me to forget (to forget)
Pretend we never met (never met)
And I've tried and I've tried
But I haven't yet
You walk by and I fall to pieces
I fall to pieces
Each time someone speaks your name
I fall to pieces
Time only adds to the flame
You tell me to find someone else to love
Someone who'll love me too (love me too)
The way you used to do (used to do)
But each time I go out with someone new
You walk by and I fall to pieces
You walk by and I fall to pieces
Seven lonely days make one lonely week
Seven lonely nights make one lonely me
Ever since the time you told me we were thru
Seven lonely days I cried and I cried for you
Oh, my darling' I'm crying', boo-hoo-hoo-hoo
There's no use in denying' I cried for you
It's your favorite pastime, making' me blue
Last week was the last time I cried for you
Seven hankies blue I filled with my tears
Seven letters true I filled with my fears
Guess it never pays to make your lover blue
Seven lonely days I cried and I cried for you
Oh, my darling I'm crying', boo-hoo-hoo-hoo
Now, there's no use in denying' I cried for you
It's your favorite pastime, making' me blue
Last week was the last time I cried for you
Last week was the last time I cried for you
Crazy, I'm crazy for feeling so lonely
I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue
I knew you'd love me as long as you wanted
And then some day you'd leave me for somebody new
Worry, why do I let myself worry
Wondering what in the world did I do
Crazy, for thinking that my love could hold you
I'm crazy for trying
And crazy for crying
And I'm crazy for loving you
Worry, why do I let myself worry
Wondering what in the world did I do
Crazy, for thinking that my love could hold you
I'm crazy for trying
And crazy for crying
And I'm crazy for loving you
Text från Patsy Cline - Showcase