Charade
by Fantômas
From the album: The Director's Cut
Duration: 03:04
Lyrics for Charade
When we play our charade We were like children posing Playing at games, acting at 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