I wish smoke had colour..
Different for different reasons..
Different in all seasons.

Wish it was red..
When with lover you had fight..
Thou cry in a hot summer night..
So from the pack of cigarette, one you light.

Wish it was yellow..
When you find people hearts are shallow..
Like autumn leaves, you fall from a height..
So from the pack of cigarette, one more you light.

Wish it was white..
When you want to unleash the rage against bad..
But the winter is too cold to take a fight..
So from the pack of cigarette, one more you light.

Wish it was green..
When you did nothing, still things are alright..
A new spring morning with sun shining bright..
So from the pack of cigarette, one more you light.