Lyrics:

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
Mm, 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 finger tips
And your heart will fly away
(Once in a while he won't call)
But it's all in the game

(Soon he'll be there at your side)
Mm, with a sweet bouquet
And then he'll kiss your lips
And caress your waiting finger tips
And your heart will fly away

And your heart will fly, fly away