Cigarette Machine
Fred Eaglesmith
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G Stumbling past your house babyD At the break of dayAm I thought I saw your silhouetteC Dancing cross the shadeG And I went down to the missionD I called and called your nameAm Till an angel with a face like yoursC Came down and let me in [Chorus]G I thought I saw your reflection inD a cigarette machineAm In a bottle in the gutter, in aC window on a streetG In a storefront in a picture, on anD old broken TVAm C I swear it was you staring back at me [Verse 2]Continúa después del anuncioG D I heard soldiers' voices by the city gateAm There were junkies lying on the groundC They made me look awayG And I spilled you on a mirrorD And I chopped you into linesAm And over some old kitchen sinkC I swore I'd let you die [Chorus]G I thought I saw your reflection inD a cigarette machineAm In a bottle in the gutter, in aC window on a streetG In a storefront in a picture, on anD old broken TVAm C I swear it was you staring back at me [Verse 3]G Old radios and broken mirrorsD Dogeared things I readAm Worn out movie starsC In faded limousinesG I battled through my own charadesD Of Coffee cups and clownsAm I can't keep up with paradesC I keep falling down [Chorus]G I thought I saw your reflection inD a cigarette machineAm In a bottle in the gutter, in aC window on a streetG In a storefront in a picture, on anD old broken TVAm C I swear it was you staring back at meG In a storefront in a picture, on anD old broken TVAm C I swear it was you staring back at me