Year: 1992 - Album: Queen of Soul: The Atlantic Recordings
Written by Lew Brown and Ray Henderson
E E6 E E7M F#m Bm5-/7 I'm in your arms, and you are kissing me Em6 A9 Am7 B7 Cdim E4 E Bm5-/7 B7 E But there seems to be something missingin your kissing E E6 E E7M F#m Bm5-/7 Cdim Am7 B7 Cdim B7 The love we knew is just a memory; It's turned into a comedy Em B5+ A9 A7/9 Am7 D9 D7/13- G7M G6 F Am6 B7 Em The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone; I can see it in your eyes, I can hear it in your sighs Am6 Em6 C7 Am F#7 B7 Em B+ A9 A7/9 Feel your touch and realize the thrill is gone, the nights are cold, for love is old Am7 D9 D7/13- G7M G6 F Am6 B7 Em Love was grand when love was new birds were singing, skies were blue Am6 Em6 C7 Am F#7 B7 B7 G G7M Em6 F#7 Em Now I don't appeal to you the thrill is gone, this is the end, so why pretend Am7 F7/9 F7 B7 B7 B5+ Em C7M F#7 B7 And let it linger on? The thrill is gone E E6 E E7M F#m Bm5-/7 I'm in your arms, and you are kissing me Em6 A9 Am7 B7 Cdim E4 E Bm5-/7 B7 E But there seems to be something missingin your kissing E E6 E E7M F#m Bm5-/7 Cdim Am7 B7 Cdim B7 The love we knew is just a memory; It's turned into a comedy Em B5+ A9 A7/9 Am7 D9 D7/13- G7M G6 F Am6 B7 Em The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone; I can see it in your eyes, I can hear it in your sighs Am6 Em6 C7 Am F#7 B7 Em B5+ A9 A7/9 Feel your touch and realize the thrill is gone, the nights are cold, for love is old Am7 D9 D7/13- G7M G6 F Am6 B7 Em Love was grand when love was new birds were singing, skies were blue Am6 Em6 C7 Am F#7 B7 B7 G G7M Em6 F#7 Em Now I don't appeal to you the thrill is gone, this is the end, so why pretend Am7 F7/9 F7 B7 B7 B5+ Em Am6 Em Em6 And let it linger on? The thrill is gone