Many a tear have 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 will call

But it's all

In the game

Soon he will be there at your side

With a sweet boquet

And he'll kiss your lips

And caress your waiting fingertips

And your hearts will fly

Away

Then he'll kiss your lips

And caress your waiting fingertips

And your hearts will fly

Away

And your hearts will fly

Away