Charade
When we play our charade
We were like children posing
Playing at games, acting at 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
Sad little serenade
Song of my heart's composing
I hear it still, I always will
Best on the bill, charade
Writer/s: Henry Nicola Mancini, John H. Mercer
