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He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he suspect
He doesn't for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the to find the answer
The sacred of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the 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 the clubs are of war
I know that 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 think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too faces
The I wear is one
Those who speak nothing
And find out to their cost
those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who are lost
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
And those he suspect
He doesn't for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the to find the answer
The sacred of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the 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 the clubs are of war
I know that 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 think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too faces
The I wear is one
Those who speak nothing
And find out to their cost
those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who are lost
I know that the spades
Are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
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