My blue horizon is turning gray
And my dreams are drifting away
Your eyes don´t shine like they used to shine

And the thrill is gone when your lips meet mine
I´m afraid the masquerade is over
And so is love, and so is love
Your love and so is love
I guess I´ll have to play Pagliacci and get myself a clown´s disguise
And learn to laugh like Pagliacci with tears in my eyes
You look the same
You´re a lot the same
But my heart says "No, no, you´re not the same"
I´m afraid the masquerade is over
And so is love, and so is love
Your words don´t mean what they used to me
They were once inspired, now they´re just routine
I´m afraid the masquerade is over