When I gaze up the sky
And I search someone dear
Loneliness is what I find
And I find me in tear
Like stars in bright daylight
My emotions are under cover
They take birth and go to death
Only I feel and so feels my cigar
When I swim across the ocean
And I try to find the shore
Waves are what I only find
And I listen to their roar
Like a dead in the coffin
My hopes are allover
The witness is only me
Only me and my cigar
When I stretch my hands away
And I hope those to be hold
Ignorance is what they give
And they give it really bold
I know the world is big
With thousands of figure
But in my world it’s only two
It’s me and my cigar...
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