The Thrill Is Gone
Lew Brown, Ray Henderson
I'm in your arms and you are kissing me
but there seems to be something missing in your kissing
the love we knew is just a memory
it's turned into a comedy
The thrill is gone!
The thrill is gone!
I can see it in your eyes,
I can hear it in your sighs,
Feel your touch and realize
The thrill is gone.
The nights are cold,
For love is old.
Love was grand when love was new,
Birds were singing, skies were blue.
Now it don't appeal to you,
The thrill is gone.
This is the end, so why pretend
And let it linger on.
The thrill is gone