Many a tear has to fall,
but it’s all in the game.
All in a wonderful game
that we know as love.
You have words with him,
and the future’s looking dim.
But these things your
heart can rise above

Once in a while he will 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.

Once in a while he will 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 away.

Once in a while he will 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 away.