作词 : Lew Brown/Ray Henderson
作曲 : Lew Brown/Ray Henderson
The thrill is gone.
I can see it in your eyes.
I can hear it in your sighs.
Feel your touch and realize.
The nights are cold,
For love is old,
Love was grand when love was new,
Birds were singing, skies were blue,
Now I don't appeal to you...
This is the end,
So why pretend
And let it linger on?