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