It's All In the Game

Many a tear has to fall, but it's all in the game

All in a wonderful game that we know as 'love'

You had words with him, and your future's looking kind of 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

Then he'll kiss your lips and caress your waiting fingertips

And your heart will fly away, come on, sing this song...

Then he'll kiss your lips and caress your waiting fingertips

And your heart will fly away

Your heart, your heart will fly away

Your heart, your heart will fly away

It's all in the game, a game called love

It's all in the game, a game called love...