Charade

When we play our charade We were like children posing Playing at games Acting out names Guessing the parts we play 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 wing The 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 Fate seemed to pull the strings I turned and you were gone While from the darkened wing The music box played on, and on Sad little serenade Song of my heart's composing I hear it still GuessI always will Best on the bill Charade