Many a tear has to fall but it's all in the game

All in the wonderful game that we know as love

You had words with him and your future's looking dim

But these things your heart can't 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

And your heart will fly

Your heart will fly away