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He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't for the respect
He deals the to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are weapons of war
I know diamonds money for art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the are weapons of war
I diamonds mean for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And out to cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who are lost
I know the spades
Are the of a soldier
I know the are of war
I know that diamonds money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't for the respect
He deals the to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are weapons of war
I know diamonds money for art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the are weapons of war
I diamonds mean for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And out to cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who are lost
I know the spades
Are the of a soldier
I know the are of war
I know that diamonds money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
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