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The Thrill Is Gone - Sheila Jordan
The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone
I can see it in your eyes
I can hear it in your sighs
Touch you hand and realize
The thrill is gone
The nights are cold
For love is old
Love was grand when love was new
Birds were singing skies were blue
Now it 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
The thrill is gone