Sarah Vaughan
charade
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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
That 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
- Album:
- Best Of
- Musical Moments To Remember Sarah Vaughan – That Dreamy...
- The Mercury Recordings 1954-1960
- Jazz Haunts & Magic Vaults: The New Lost Classics of...
- In the City of Lights (Live)
- Sarah Vaughan - The Very Best Of
- Sarah Vaughan The Collection
- The Roulette Years
- Diva
- The Valentines Album
- After Hours
- Autour de Minuit - Christmas
- Sarah Plus Two
- Jazz Profile: Sarah Vaughan
- Original Album Series
- The Divine One
- Evening Soundtrack
- Divine: The Jazz Albums 1954-1958
- Sweet And Sassy
- Ballads