The ballroom was empty The hour was three When they played the last waltz For my darling and me. My poor heart kept wishing The night could not end But she love another And I'm just her friend. I love her, I love her My lonely heart cries But soon she'll become Another man's bride. She told me next Sunday Was her wedding day I gave my best wishes Oh, what more could I say. That night will be cherrished In my memory When they'll play the last waltz For my darling and me. I love her, I love her My lonely heart cries But soon she'll become Another man's bride. She told me next Sunday Was her wedding day I gave my best wishes Oh, what more could I say...