Paroles
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 heart 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
