Charade lyrics by Fantômas. When we play our charade We were like children posing Playing at games Acting out names Guessing the parts we play Oh what a hit...
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When we play our charade
We were like children posing
Playing at games
Acting out names
Guessing the parts we play
Oh what a hit we made
We came on next to closing
Best on the bill
Lovers until
Love left the masquerade
Sad little serenade
Song of my heart's composing
I hear it still
I always will
Best on the bill
Charade
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