It's All in the Game

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

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

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

And your heart will fly away