Charade Lyrics

Belle Mare Charade

[Verse 1]
Your light has died
It hurts. I cry. It hurts. I cry
But I never even tried

[Verse 2]
To believe
I would cause
Anything to happen
Any wild night to come
All my faking for a splendid hour
Isn't worth a night
Without
A cry for you my dear
A cry for you my dear
A cry…for you…

[Verse 3]
Saw life
Saw fine
Told myself be nice
Talked well
Talked wise
Found out
Couldn't count on a surprise
On a chance twice
On a charmed dice
On a way to rain on your charade