sting - shape of my heart инструмент | Текст песни

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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
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

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