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 heart can rise above.
Once in a while he won't call,
But it's all in the game.
Soon he'll be by your side
With a sweet bouquet.
And he'll kiss your lips.
And caress your waiting fingertips.
And your heart will fly away.
Yes your heart will fly away.
Writer(s): Carl Sigman, Charles Dawes
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