He deals the cards as a meditation

And those he plays never suspect

He doesn't play for the money he wins

He doesn'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

And if I told you that I loved you

You maybe think there's something wrong

I'm not a man of too many faces

The mask I wear is one

Those who speak know nothing

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

But that's not the shape of my heart

That’s not the shape of my heart

他玩纸牌当作冥想

他打牌从不迟疑

他总是赢家 却漠视金钱

也不为自己的尊严

他在牌局中寻觅答案

那神秘几何中的偶然

还有飘忽结局背后的隐匿之弦

牌码飘舞

我知黑桃如

士兵手中利剑

梅花似战场轰鸣的炮枪

这艺术般游戏里

方块便若到手的金钱

但红心，不是我心的形状

他可能会出方块J

又或许，他会下注黑桃Q

抑或将手中的K掩藏

但这些记忆，终将褪色

我知黑桃如

士兵手中利剑

梅花似战场轰鸣的炮枪

这艺术般游戏里

方块便若到手的金钱

那不是，不是我心的形状

如果我对你说我爱你

你会有些许困惑

我并不是善变的人

我的面具，始终如一

那些多言而无知的人们啊

终将付出代价

如同四处诅咒命运者

戚戚于失

我知黑桃如

士兵手中利剑

梅花似战场轰鸣的炮枪

这艺术般游戏里

方块便若到手的金钱

但红心，不是我心的形状

那不是我心的形状