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 ***
But these things you're asking for, they're not the same

Our hearts can rise above
Once in a while he won't call, but it's all in the game
And soon he'll be there at your side, with a sweet bouquet
And soon he'll be there at your side, with a sweet bouquet
And soon he'll be there at your side, with a sweet bouquet
And soon he'll be there at your side, with a sweet bouquet
And soon he'll be there at your side, with a sweet bouquet
Soon he'll be there at your side, with a sweet, sweet bouquet
And then he'll kiss your lips
And caress your waning fingertips
And your heart will sing a song of love

And your heart will fly
Yes, your heart will fly
Oh, your heart will fly away
Oh, your heart will fly away