Lyrics

I saw him there
So filled with dignity
And I swear
I could see his thoughts
A depression, two world world wars
And loves lost
But would I turn out the same way?
Solitaire, it's 3:00
Can't keep his hands from shaking
Can't keep his hands from shaking
Where will I be when I am 89?
What will get the up in the morning?
3:00, solitaire
Force myself, keep on
When I'm shaking
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