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 ***
Without these things,
your heart can 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
As your heart will fly away
You have words with him,
and your future's looking ***
Without these things,
your heart can 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
As your
heart will fly away
