Woke up this morning
lit a cigarette
I could still here your snoring

see your silhouette

I have to go my baby

I have to leave you now
my head is spinning heavily
I have to go now


Barefoot on your soft floor
smoke rings in the air

my image in the mirror
whisper and I stare


I have to go now baby
I have to leave you now
my head is spinning heavily

I have to go now