All that jazz we played throughout the years
Plays back to me like a unforgotten memory.
As we danced and kissed with urgency.
These memories stab my lonely heart,
All those lonely years, I thought they were finally over.
But I still long for your kiss, seeing you not wrap in my arms anymore,
Tears run like rain drops, a heart that has been broken into million pieces,
And our jazz music turned into blues.
I thought I was your lover..
After all my scars had healed, you still abandoned me,
You and I, waving goodbye to a love I couldn't tame.
Now all That jazz I hear, makes my heart ache evermore.