kent/jerome jerome/richard byron
what is love
you called it heaven above
star that shine in the night
a bird that sings in its 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