My blue horizon is turning gray
And my dreams are drifting away
Your eyes dont shine like they used to shine
And the thrill is gone when your lips meet mine
Im afraid the masquerade is over
And so is love, and so is love
Your love and so is love
I guess Ill have to play Pagliacci and get myself a clowns disguise
And learn to laugh like Pagliacci with tears in my eyes
You look the same
Youre a lot the same
But my heart says No, no, youre not the same
Im afraid the masquerade is over
And so is love, and so is love
Your words dont mean what they used to me
They were once inspired, now theyre just routine
Im afraid the masquerade is over