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 lookin' 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 finger tips
And your hearts will fly away