For you I was the flame, Love is a losing game Five story fire as you came, Love is losing game One I wish I never played, Oh, what a mess we made And now the final frame, Love is a losing game Played out by the band, Love is a losing hand MOre than I could stand, Love is a losing hand Self professed and profound Tilter tips were down Know you Love is a loosing hand Tho' I battled blind, Love is a fate resigned Memories mar my mind, Love is a fate resigned Over futile odds, And laughed at by the Gods And now the final frame, Love is a losing game