Are you lonesome tonight?
Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray to a bright,
sulk day
When I kissed you and calmed you,
sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor
seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep
and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?
I wonder if you're
lonesome tonight.
You know, someone said that the world's
a stage and each must play a part.
Fate had me playing in love with
you as my sweetheart.
Act one was where we met.
You read your lines so cleverly
and never missed a cue.
Then came act two.
You seemed to change, you acted strange,
and why, I've never known.
Honey, you lied when you said you loved me,
and I had no cause to doubt you.
But I'd rather go on hearing your lies,
than to go on living without you.
Now the stage is bare, and I'm standing there with emptiness all around,
and if you won't
come back to me,
then they can bring the curtain down.
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me, dear, are you lonesome tonight?