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There´s a solitary man crying, "Hold me."<br>It´s only because he´s a-lonely<br>If the keeper of time runs slowly<br>He won´t be alive for long!<br><br>If he only had time to tell of all of the things he planned<br>With a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve?<br>It means nothing!<br><br>To the opium den and the barroom gin<br>In the Belmont chair playing violins<br>The gambler´s face cracks into a grin<br>As he lays down the king of spades<br><br>But the dealer just stares<br>There´s something wrong here, he thinks<br>The gambler is seized and forced to his knees<br>And shot dead<br><br>He only wanted more time<br>Away from the darkest door<br>But his luck it gave in<br>As the dawn light crept in<br>And he lay on the floor<br><br>From the Hundred Year War to the Crimea<br>With a lance and a musket and a Roman spear<br>To all of the men who have stood with no fear<br>In the service of the King<br><br>Before you met your fate be sure you<br>Did not forsake your lover<br>May not be around anymore
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There´s a solitary man crying, "Hold me."<br>It´s only because he´s a-lonely<br>If the keeper of time runs slowly<br>He won´t be alive for long!<br><br>If he only had time to tell of all of the things he planned<br>With a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve?<br>It means nothing!<br><br>To the opium den and the barroom gin<br>In the Belmont chair playing violins<br>The gambler´s face cracks into a grin<br>As he lays down the king of spades<br><br>But the dealer just stares<br>There´s something wrong here, he thinks<br>The gambler is seized and forced to his knees<br>And shot dead<br><br>He only wanted more time<br>Away from the darkest door<br>But his luck it gave in<br>As the dawn light crept in<br>And he lay on the floor<br><br>From the Hundred Year War to the Crimea<br>With a lance and a musket and a Roman spear<br>To all of the men who have stood with no fear<br>In the service of the King<br><br>Before you met your fate be sure you<br>Did not forsake your lover<br>May not be around anymore
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