Many a tear has to fall
But it's all in the game
All in the wonderful game

That we know as love

You have 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 he'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

And he'll kiss your lips
And caress your waiting fingertips
And your heart will fly away