Days of no cigarette

In the days of no cigarette

In the days of no cigarette

l am always far from you

In the depth of my humble heart

You've been always the only, only hope for me

Night has come, but our road doesn't see the day

And my thoughts are laid down gently

On this little grey pebble road

Seems to me, that people deplore

When blue pigeons fly no more

Now l smoke no more

My flaming despair can light up the match, that's in my hand

And with it burn up all of the rain that won't come back

Now l smoke no more

My flaming despair can light up the match, that's in my hand

And with it burn up all of the rain that will not come back

When you think about me

In the days of no cigarette...