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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 don't play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance T
he hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead 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 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 king in his hand
While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords 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
And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe 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 find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
I know that the spades are the swords 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
i read new york times article about Sting's POV on Novels and songs.
He said .."novels are really extended songs.
.I have seen the beauty of good,
and the ugliness of evil,
and have recognized that the wrongdoer
has a nature related to my own ...."
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