Two, Two Cigarettes In The Dark

He Strikes A Match 'til The

Spark Clearly Traces

One Face Is My Sweetheart.

Two, Two Silhouettes In A Room

Almost Obscured By The Gloom

We Were So Close Yet So Far Apart,

It Happened That I Stumbled In

Upon Their Rendezvous.

I Heard My Sweetheart Whispering

"I Love You, I Love You, You Know That I Do."

Two, Two Cigarettes In The Dark,

Gone Is The Flame And The Spark

Leaving Just Regrets And Two Cigarettes In The Dark.