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He deals the cards as a meditation
And he suspect
He doesn't for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers a dance
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the are weapons of war
I that diamonds money for this art
But that's not the of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
Are the of a soldier
I that the clubs are weapons of war
I know diamonds mean money for 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 I loved you
You'd maybe think there's wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I is one
Those who speak nothing
And find out to cost
Like those who curse their in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades
Are the of a soldier
I know the clubs are of war
I 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 he suspect
He doesn't for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers a dance
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the are weapons of war
I that diamonds money for this art
But that's not the of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I know that the spades
Are the of a soldier
I that the clubs are weapons of war
I know diamonds mean money for 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 I loved you
You'd maybe think there's wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I is one
Those who speak nothing
And find out to cost
Like those who curse their in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades
Are the of a soldier
I know the clubs are of war
I 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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