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Here's to gamblers |
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Who hold to the game |
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Through the hard times |
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They don't lose their aim |
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And they hope for time on their side |
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And they keep a ticket to ride |
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They keep watching for signs in the land |
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They keep watching for signs in the land |
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And they stand there watching the sky |
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And they stand there ready to fly |
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Here's to never letting go |
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Though sometimes it does get lonely |
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I still walk out in the morning light |
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Just to see what is there |
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I hear music in silent nights |
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Searching I find a reason to care |
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One heart moving still the same |
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Still in the game |
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Here's to lovers who reach for it all |
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Never matching the rise with the fall |
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And they just can't leave it alone |
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And they want it all till it's gone |
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Here's to players who can't leave their song |
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And it haunts them |
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Their night is so long |
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'Cause there's music there in their mind |
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From a world they're trying to find |
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Here's to never letting go |
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Though sometimes it does get lonely |
