Medley-Ella Fitzgerald/George Benson

Medley - Ella Fitzgerald 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 night is cold, For love is old, Love was grand when it was brand-new, Birds were singin' and all them skies were blue, Now it doesn't appeal to you.. The thrill is gone. This is the end, So why pretend And let it linger on? The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone, The thrill is gone away The thrill is gone, baby The thrill is gone away You know you don't baby And you ... The thrill is gone It's gone away from me The thrill is gone, baby The thrill is gone away from me Oh, (the [?]) still live on That so lonely I'll be The thrill is gone, The thrill is gone away from me