When I have sung my songs (recorded in 1939) / Thomas Charles
When I have sung my songs to you / I’ll sing no more / T’would be a sa-cri-lege / to sing / at a-no-ther door / We’ve worked so hard / to hold our dreams / just you and I / I could not share them all a-gain / I’d ra-ther die / With just the thought / that I had loved / so well / so true / That I could ne-ver sing a-gain / That I could ne-ver / ne-ver sing a-gain / ex-ce-ept / to you!