Lyrics:
Many a tear has to fallBut it's all in the gameAll in the wonderful gameThat we know as loveYou had words with himAnd your future's looking dimBut these things your heart can rise aboveOnce in a while he won't callBut it's all in the gameSoon he'll be there by your sideWith a small bouquetAnd he'll kiss your lipsAnd caress your fingertipsAnd your heart will fly awayYou had words with himAnd your future's looking dimBut these things your heart can rise aboveOnce in a while he won't callBut it's all in the gameSoon he'll be there by your sideWith a small bouquetAnd he'll kiss your lipsAnd caress your fingertips