Solitaire-Dean Friedman

Album by: Well Well Said The Rocking Chair Artist by: Dean Friedman By dean friedman Potted plants hanging down from the ceiling, creeping up my windowsill. If the cats dont get em the winter wind will. But I am a fool and I water them everyday. Have some faith in whats-his-name The deck is stacked but just the same, Id rather lose a hand of hearts I swear, Than to win a round of solitaire. Both of us drink from a fountain of feeling, waiting for the blood to spill. If the doubts dont get us then the apathy will. But I am a fool and I worship you everyday. Have some faith in whats-his-name The deck is stacked but just the same, Id rather lose a hand of hearts I swear, Than to win a round of solitaire. Hiding the hurt or fighting and bickering, thinking that weve had our fill. If the lies dont do it then the honesty will. But I am a fool and I water you everyday. Have some faith in whats-his-name The deck is stacked but just the same, Id rather lose a hand of hearts I swear, Than to win a round of solitaire.