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