let it be -

Regrets are all you left, on your lipstick stains,
take a picture of our past there in that ashtray.
We had our fun, I used to light your flame,
like the dancing smoke that rose we tried to find our way.
No one told me, she told me,
your love's like one last cigarette,
last cigarette, I will savor it,
the last cigarette,take it in and hold your breath,
hope it never ends,
but when it's gone, it's gone ..

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