Matt Monro - Charade lyrics

When we played our charade We were like children posing Playing at games, acting out names Guessing the parts we played Oh, what a bill we mad! 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 Sad little serenade! Song of my heart’s composing I hear it still, I always will Best on the bill - charade