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He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesnt play for the money he wins
He doesnt play for respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance
I know that the spades are the swords of a solider
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats 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 solider
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
Thats not the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape
The shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
Youd maybe think theres something wrong
Im not a man of too many face
Writer(s): Gordon Sumner, Dominic Miller, Mutya Buena, Heidi Range, Keisha Buchanan, Craig Dodds
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