Texty

Yeah Yeah Yeah Many a tear has to fall Oh, but it's all, it's all in the game, child It's all in the wonderful game (alright) That we know as love (ooh, yeah) 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, he won't call But I heard you, it's all in the game Soon he, soon he'll be there With a small, a small bouquet, he will And he will kiss your lips And caress you, just like that, touch you Yeah, and your heart will, yeah Fly away You had words, words with him And your future was looking, don't you worry about it These things your heart, these things, can rise above Once in a while he won't, he won't, he won't call But you gotta be patient Soon he'll be there With a small, with a small bouquet And he'll kiss your lips And caress your waiting fingertips Just like that And your heart will fly away Listen, listen, listen, listen, listen He will kiss Your lips, and touch you And you will feel, you will feel like you're gonna fly Fly
Writer(s): Carl Sigman, Charles Dawes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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