1. D There was a man Bm a lonely man
A7 Who lost his love through his indiffe-Drence
A heart that cared Bm that went unshared
A7 Until it died within his D silence A
Chorus: And D solitare’s the only game in F#m town
And Bm every road that takes him takes him down
And Em by himself it’s easy to pre-A tend
He’ll never D love again A
And D keeping to himself he plays the F#m game
With-Bm out her love it always ends the same
While Em life goes on around him every-A where
He’s playing D solitaire A7
2. D A little hope Bm goes up in smoke
A7 Just how it goes goes without D saying
There was a man Bm a lonely man
A7 Who would command the hand D he’s playing A
