Текст песни Charade

When we played our charade We were like children posing Playing at games, acting out names Guessing the parts we played Oh, what a hit we made! We came on next to closing Best on the bill, lovers until Love left the masquerade Fate seemed to pull the strings I turned and you were gone While from the darkened wings The music box played on, and on, and on Sad little serenade Song of my heart's composing I hear it still, I always will Best on the bill Charade (Sax bridge) Fate seemed to pull the strings I turned and you were gone While from the darkened wings The music box played on, and on, and on Sad little serenade Song of my heart's composing I hear it still, I always will Best on the bill Charade I hear it still, I always will Best on the bill Charade