The ballroom was empty --- 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...