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  • 作曲 : Dave Guy, Homer Steinweiss, Thomas Brenneck
    So many times I've played the game of love
    But it always ends in vain
    I'm back in the ring with my boxing gloves
    So I'm gonna feel some pain
    Now, how many times can I lose this game of love?
    I had a love who played with my soul
    And it hurt so bad
    And I tried to live on my own
    And it made me sad
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    I found out there are no rules to the game
    And it don't make no sense at all
    Like shooting an arrow with my old aim
    Who knows where it'll fall
    Now my cards on the table win, lose or draw
    I had a love who played with my soul
    And it hurt so bad
    And I tried to live all on my own
    And it made me sad
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Now, I had a love who played with my soul
    And it hurt so bad
    Then I tried to live, live on my own
    Don't you know it made me sad, yeah
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
  • 作曲 : Dave Guy, Homer Steinweiss, Thomas Brenneck
    So many times I've played the game of love
    But it always ends in vain
    I'm back in the ring with my boxing gloves
    So I'm gonna feel some pain
    Now, how many times can I lose this game of love?
    I had a love who played with my soul
    And it hurt so bad
    And I tried to live on my own
    And it made me sad
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    I found out there are no rules to the game
    And it don't make no sense at all
    Like shooting an arrow with my old aim
    Who knows where it'll fall
    Now my cards on the table win, lose or draw
    I had a love who played with my soul
    And it hurt so bad
    And I tried to live all on my own
    And it made me sad
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Now, I had a love who played with my soul
    And it hurt so bad
    Then I tried to live, live on my own
    Don't you know it made me sad, yeah
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just a memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold
    And the game gets old
    Just another memory untold