"On a day I'll ne'er forget "Twas an old-fashioned game "Then as I watched every play
On the bowling green we met But it was love just the same Something within seemed to say
I was so lonesome and blue, All the rules that I knew No matter what be the score
I thought you might be, too, I taught them to you, I could teach you no more
"That is why I took part "But I saw at a glance "You brough pain to my heart,
With no fear in my heart My heart had no chance Still I cherish the part,
In the game that was meant For all the rules that I knew In the game that was meant
For just two. Someone else had taught to you, For just two."
In that old-fashioned game they call love.
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