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
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 wings
The music box played on and on
Sad little serenade
Song of my heart's composing
I hear it still, I guess I always will
Best on the bill
Charade
Kevin Spacey - Charade Lyrics
Kevin Spacey - Charade Lyrics
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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
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 wings
The music box played on and on
Sad little serenade
Song of my heart's composing
I hear it still, I guess I always will
Best on the bill
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
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 wings
The music box played on and on
Sad little serenade
Song of my heart's composing
I hear it still, I guess I always will
Best on the bill
Charade
Writer: Henry N. Mancini, Johnny Mercer
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group