Lyrics
(Verse 1) Trumpet's cryin', a low, mournful sound Just like my heart, since the truth came around Eight years we waltzed,a perfect display Turns out our whole dance, sweetheart, was just a charade
(Chorus 1) Eight years by your side, a life we built with care But was it ever real, or just a story we'd share? Two months of sweet nothin's, a lie in your eyes A text on my phone, a love that just dies
(Verse 2) Remember that night, at the Starlight Ballroom? Cheek to cheek dancin', beneath the moon's soft loom Whispered forever, a love story so grand Now the music's all scattered, lost in the sand
(Chorus 2) Eight years of secrets, a truth I couldn't see Did you ever love me, or was it all a mystery? Two months of sweet nothin's, a lie in your eyes A text on my phone, a love that just dies
(Chorus 3) Eight years of laughter, of dreams we held so tight Is there anything left, or just the fading light? Two months of sweet nothin's, a lie in your eyes A text on my phone, a love that just dies
(Outro) So tell me, big band, with your brass and your beat How do you mend a heart, that's fallen on the street? Maybe someday I'll swing, with a smile and a tear But for now, just a blues song, my darling, my dear
(Verse 1) Trumpet's cryin', a low, mournful sound Just like my heart, since the truth came around Eight years we waltzed,a perfect display Turns out our whole dance, sweetheart, was just a charade
(Chorus 1) Eight years by your side, a life we built with care But was it ever real, or just a story we'd share? Two months of sweet nothin's, a lie in your eyes A text on my phone, a love that just dies
(Verse 2) Remember that night, at the Starlight Ballroom? Cheek to cheek dancin', beneath the moon's soft loom Whispered forever, a love story so grand Now the music's all scattered, lost in the sand
(Chorus 2) Eight years of secrets, a truth I couldn't see Did you ever love me, or was it all a mystery? Two months of sweet nothin's, a lie in your eyes A text on my phone, a love that just dies
(Chorus 3) Eight years of laughter, of dreams we held so tight Is there anything left, or just the fading light? Two months of sweet nothin's, a lie in your eyes A text on my phone, a love that just dies
(Outro) So tell me, big band, with your brass and your beat How do you mend a heart, that's fallen on the street? Maybe someday I'll swing, with a smile and a tear But for now, just a blues song, my darling, my dear
