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 had 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
Soon he'll be there by your side with a sweet bouquet
And he'll kiss your lips and caress your waiting fingertips
And your hearts will fly away
Then he'll kiss your lips and caress your fingertips