Tonight I mustn't think of her music, maestro, please.
Tonight, tonight I must forget
Those precious little hours no hearts and flowers.
Just play your lilting melodies ragtime, jazztime, swing,
Any old thing to help me ease the pain
That solitude can bring.
She used to like waltzes, so please, don't play a waltz.
She danced devinely, and I loved her sothere I go.
Tonight I mustn't think of her no more memories.
So play tonight I must forget.
Music, maestro, please.