The Music Played (1968)
Matt Monro
(1930~1985)
An angry silence stayed where love had been And in your eyes a look I"ve never seen If I had found the words you might have stayed But as I turned to speak the music played
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As lovers danced their way around the floor I suddenly watched you walk forward the door I heard friends of yours suggest you to stay And as you took his hand the music played
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Across the darkened room the fatal signs I saw We"d been something more than friends before Well, I was hurting you by cling to my pride He had been waiting and as I drove him to your side
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I couldn"t say the things I should have said Refused to let my heart control my head But I was made to see the pride I paid and as he held you close The music played And as I lost your love the music played.
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