Amos Lee — The Thrill Is Gone

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The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone
I can see it in your eyes
I can hear it in your sighs
Feel your touch and realize
The thrill is gone

The nights are cold
For our 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 I pretend
And let it, let it go

The thrill is gone
The thrill is gone