a 1922 popular song
words by Guy J. Sampsel
music by Don Mathews
The sheet music:
Accompaniment:
Lyrics
- There’s a story told of days of old
And it brings romance to you
Of a maid so brave, her life she gave
For the man she loved so true
Her name they say, was Cigarette
Sometimes she was quite bold
Sometimes a little wicked yet
Her heart was purest gold
Chorus
Cigarette, Cigarette
We never will forget sweet Cigarette
Half Arab, that is true, but half Parisian, too
And a woman tried and true, was Cigarette
Cigarette, Cigarette, of the regiment she was the pet
Sweet Cigarette, she had the devil in her eye
Still was like a saint on high
Alas! for love she had to die, poor Cigarette
- She was taught that she must dare and do
Through all her childhood days
The only cradle song she knew
Was the martial Marseillaise
A born coquette was Cigarette
Yet loved by one and all
Her comrades eyes with tears were wet
When she answered the last call
Sung here by Fred Feild: