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. Bridge: 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.