bobby darin
charade
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