Sting
A, Ab, Abm, B, Bm, D, Db, Dbm, E, Gbm
He deals the cards as a meditation On those he plays and never suspect
He doesn't play for the money 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 the diamonds made 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