There was a man
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A lonely man
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Who lost his love
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Through his indifference
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A heart that cared
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That went unshared
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Until it died
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Within his silence
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And solitare's the only game in town
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And every road that takes him
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Takes him down
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And by himself it's easy to pretend
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He'll never love again
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And keeping to himself he plays the game
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Without her love
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It always ends the same
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He's playing solitaire
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A little hope
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Goes up in smoke
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Just how it goes
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Goes without saying
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There was a man
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A lonely man
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Who would command
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The hand he's playing
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And solitare's the only game in town
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And every road that takes him
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Takes him down
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And by himself it's easy to pretend
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He'll never love again
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And keeping to himself he plays the game
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Without her love
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It always ends the same
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He's playing solitaire
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And solitare's the only game in town
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And every road that takes him
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Takes him down
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He's playing solitaire
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Solitaire
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| Carpenters |
