The Thrill Is Gone

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 realize
The thrill is gone

The nights are cold
For love is old
Love was grand
When love was new
Birds were singin'
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
This is the end
So why pretend
And let it linger on
The thrill is gone