Many a tear has to fall
But it's all in the game
All in the wonderful game
That we know
As a love
You had words with him
And your future's looking dim
But these things your hearts can rise
Above
Once in a while he won't call
But it's all in the game
Soon you'll be there at your side
With a sweet bouquet
And he'll kiss your lips
And caress your waiting fingertips
And your heart will fly
Away
Soon he'll be there at your side
With a sweet bouquet
Then he'll kiss your lips
And caress your waiting fingertips
And your hearts will fly
Away