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Many a tear has to fall |
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But It's All In The Game. |
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All in the wonderful game |
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That we know as love. |
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You have words with him |
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And your future's looking dim, |
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But these things your hearts can rise above. |
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Once in a while he won't call, |
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But It's All In The Game. |
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Soon he'll be there at your side |
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With a sweet refrain. |
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And he'll kiss your lips, |
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And caress your waking fingertips, |
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And your hearts will fly away. |
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And he'll kiss your lips, |
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And caress your waking fingertips, |
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And your hearts will fly away, |
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And your hearts will fly away. |
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And your hearts will fly |
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And your hearts will fly |
