The Thrill Is Gone

(альбом: Julie... At Home - 1960)

I'm in your arms
And you are kissing me
But there seems to be
Something missing
From 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 you touch and realise
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 I 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

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
The thrill is gone

This is the end
So why pretend
And let it linger on?
The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone