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 hearts 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 
And your hearts will fly away 

Soon he'll be there at your side 
With a sweet bouquet 
Then he'll kiss your lips 
And caress your waiting fingertips 
And your hearts will fly away