Salon Betty - Last Cigarette | Текст песни

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Taking the last drag on my cigarette,
I walk these streets every night
Memories of old love letters
cocktail coasters, faded phone numbers
Taking the last drag on my cigarette...
I walk these streets every night
The velvet violet of your corset
Makes me think of...sex.

Taking the last drag on my cigarette,
I walk these streets every night
Catching my reflection in your mirrored eyes
I see what you see
Feel what you feel
Makes me fumble for another cigarette

Taking the last drag on my cigarette,
I walk these streets every night
Watching your reflection in the bottom of your glass
You make me think of ...sex.

Lyrics by Betty X

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