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Love is Like a Cigarette |
Kent/jerome jerome/richard byron
What is love
You called it heaven above
Star that shine in the night
A bird that sings in it’s flight
A flower that blooms in the spring
There’s no such thing
Love’s like a cigarette
You know you had my heart aglow
Between your fingertips
And just like a cigarette
I never knew the thrill of life
Until you touched my lips
Then just like a cigarette
Love seem to fade away and leave behind ashes of regret
And with a flick of your fingertips
It was easy for you to forget
Coz love is like a cigarette
Then just like a cigarette
Love seem to fade away and leave behind ashes of regret
And with a flick of your fingertips
It was easy for you to forget
Coz love is like a cigarette
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