The Thrill Is Gone

The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone
I can see it in your eyes
I can feel it in your sights
Feel your doubt and realise
The thrill is gone
The nights are cold
Our love is old
I was crying when I was new
Birds were singing and skies were blue
Now I don't feel it 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

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