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 heart 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 you'll kiss your lips

And caress your waiting fingertips

And your hearts will fly away

Soon you'll be there at your side

With a sweet bouquet

Then he'll kiss your lips

And caress your waiting fingertips

And your heart will fly away