| Standing underneath three sisters
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| A painted portrait reminisced for hours
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| The pendulum would swing
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| Put it all into perspective
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| Down the end I’ll be receptive, now
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| The bells began to ring
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| When she said
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| I played a diamond where a heart should land
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| She recognized the tune, but not the band
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| The house will always win
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| Ooh, yeah
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| She played a diamond where her heart should be
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| And laying down her only currency
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| The house will never lose
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| Suppose you meet someone as careless
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| Someone as careless as yourself
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| The hunter meets the game
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| Standing underneath three sisters
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| A painted portrait reminisced for hours
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| Mispronounced the artist’s name
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| And she laughed
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| I played a diamond where a heart should land
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| She recognized the tune, but not the band
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| The house will always win
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| Ooh, yeah
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| She played a diamond where her heart should be
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| And laying down her only currency
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| The house will never lose |