The ballroom was empty ---

When they played the last waltz for my darling and me

My poor heart kept wishing the night could not end

But she love another and I'm just her friend

I love her I love her my lonely heart cries

But soon she'll become another man's bride

She told me next Sunday was her wedding day

I gave my best wishes oh what more could I say

That night will be cherrished in my memory

When they'll play the last waltz for my darling and me

I love her I love her...