Sting - Shape of my heart (angol dalszöveg)

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He do(es)n't play for

He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the of a soldier
I know that the clubs are 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 of it fades

[refrén]

And if I told you that I you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many
The mask I wear is one

Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their
Like those who curse their luck in too many
And those who fear are lost

[refrén]