Anson Jones - Cigarettes and Beethoven Lyrics

I woke up to cigarettes and Beethoven
The window was open, but the smoke was in my head
Yellow pink and red colors on the bed
Left from words we've spoken or music that we've read
And I know, in my soul that I never want to go
I could wake up to you playing Beethoven
Over and over again
Roses were the wrong color for you and me
We had the silent green of new leaves in the rain
They say that a young heart is a simple thing,
But I hope we never change
I couldn't think of a sweeter thing than you
In the yellow light
In the afternoon
In April, ooh
With the warmest eyes that tell the truth
Please let me stay here, with you
I woke up to cigarettes and Beethoven
The window was open, but the smoke was in my head
Yellow pink and red colors on the bed
Left from words we've spoken or music that we've read
And I know, in my soul that I never want to go
I could wake up to you playing Beethoven
Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again