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
lookin' dim.
But these things your hearts can rise above.
#2.
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.
#3.
And he'll kiss your lips, and caress your
waiting finger tips.
And your hearts will fly away.