Smoking
People used to tell me
how lofe comes and goes
never would think
i\'d love you so
You lie here beside me
i listen to you breathe
i can no longer sleep
for the thing that is bothering thea
You woke up this morning
put up an emty smile
the pain goes right through me
like hunded stabbing knifes
Your home has no meaning
you know you\'r leaving soon
the docktor wants to see you
about that thing that bothered thea
where walking on the shore
we finally know the truth
your final day is
comming soon
i wake up in the night
your having trouble to breathe
we know that the thing bothering you
has come to an end
You lie in my arms
having trouble whit air
i know it you last night
you wisper in my ear
i\'m lookin at your cofin
trying to haim my tears
they flow whitput willing
i miss thea
I sit alone in the living room
think about the last thing you said
you said to me, whit sadnes of tears
i love you my little thing
now he is not alive
canser took his lif away
he smoked 3 times a day
his life was never a good thing.