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 her
And your future's looking dim
But these things
Your hearts, can rise above
Once in a while, she won't call
But it's all, in the game
Soon, she'll be there at your side
With a sweet bouquet
And she'll kiss, your lips
And caress, your waiting fingertips
And your heart, will fly away
Once in a while, she won't call
But it's all, in the game
Soon, she'll be there at your side
With a sweet bouquet
And she'll kiss, your lips
And caress, your waiting fingertips
And your heart, will fly, away
