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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 play for the
He deals the cards to find the answer
The of chance
The hidden law of outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the are weapons of war
I know that diamonds money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may 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 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
That's not the shape, the 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 many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And out to their cost
Like those who curse luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I that the are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are of war
I that diamonds mean for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the of my heart
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the
He deals the cards to find the answer
The of chance
The hidden law of outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the are weapons of war
I know that diamonds money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
He may 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 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
That's not the shape, the 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 many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And out to their cost
Like those who curse luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I that the are the swords of a soldier
I know the clubs are of war
I that diamonds mean for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the of my heart
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