Time waites for no man,
And for a woman, it won't stand still.
Swimming backwards in the tide of life
Like a fool on the hill.
Waiting patiently by the phone that never rings.
Your heart is breaking every time Sinatra sings.
Close your eyes and try to dream of other things.
"C'est la vie" and "come what may",
Or whatever it is they say.
It's all in the rules of the game.
Or whatever it is they say.
It's all in the rules of the game.
Waiting patiently by the phone that never rings.
Your heart is breaking everytime Sinatra sings.
Close your eyes and try to dream of ather things.
"C'est la vie" and "come what may",
Or whatever it is they say.
It's all in the rules of the games that people play,
It's all in the rules of the game.
And for a woman, it won't stand still.
Swimming backwards in the tide of life
Like a fool on the hill.
Waiting patiently by the phone that never rings.
Your heart is breaking every time Sinatra sings.
Close your eyes and try to dream of other things.
"C'est la vie" and "come what may",
Or whatever it is they say.
It's all in the rules of the game.
Or whatever it is they say.
It's all in the rules of the game.
Waiting patiently by the phone that never rings.
Your heart is breaking everytime Sinatra sings.
Close your eyes and try to dream of ather things.
"C'est la vie" and "come what may",
Or whatever it is they say.
It's all in the rules of the games that people play,
It's all in the rules of the game.