Shape Of My Heart - Sting ٠ 1993 ٠ Ten Summoner's Tales ٠ Dominic Miller, Sting ٠ AGP | Текст песни

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• Shape Of My Heart
• Sting ٠ 1993 ٠ Ten Summoner's Tales ٠ Dominic Miller, Sting ٠ AGP

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< Acoustic guitar accompaniment >

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,
The 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,
That's not the sha-pe, shape of my hea-rt.}

< Harmonica solo >

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.

Well, those who speak know nothi-ing
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 -
That's not the shape of my heart,
That's not the shape of my heart,
That's not the sha-pe, shape of my heart.}