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He deals the cards as a meditation
And he never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of
The numbers a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may the jack of
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I that the spades are the of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my
And if I told you I loved you
You'd maybe there's something
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
who speak know
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know the spades are the swords of a soldier
I that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that mean for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
And he never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of
The numbers a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may the jack of
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades
I that the spades are the of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my
And if I told you I loved you
You'd maybe there's something
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
who speak know
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know the spades are the swords of a soldier
I that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that mean for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
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