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.
