You seem to be grieving I think maybe you need advising You best start believing Some thing that you may find surprising There's no guarantee that this is your big affair You must be prepared to find there's no one there For there comes a time When your heart just knows That you've lost your gal, pal That's the way it goes Then she doesn't call And the feeling grows That you've reached the end, friend That's the way it goes It's better to know Than go on pretending So let her go, find a happier ending Comes another Spring Like a budding rose And your love will come, chum That's the way it goes