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


I turned and you were gone
While from the darkened wings

That music box played on

Sad little serenade

Song of my heart's composing
I hear it still, I always will
Best on the bill

Charade

Best on the bill

Charade