Sting & Police - Shape Of My Heart (Live) He deals the cards as a meditationAnd those he plays never suspectHe doesnt play for the money he winsHe dont play for respect He deals the cards to find the answerThe sacred geometry of chanceThe hidden law of a probable outcomeThe numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are the swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut thats not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamondsHe may lay the queen of spadesHe may conceal a king in his handWhile the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut thats not the shape of my heart And if I told you that I loved youYoud maybe think theres something wrongIm not a man of too many facesThe mask I wear is one Well, those who speak know nothinAnd find out to their costLike those who curse their luck in too many placesAnd those who fear are lost I know that the spades are the swords of a soldierI know that the clubs are weapons of warI know that diamonds mean money for this artBut thats not the shape of my heartThats not the shape, the shape of my heartThats not the shape, the shape of my heart6
Shape Of My Heart (LIVE)
Sting & Police - Shape Of My Heart (Live)
He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesnt play for the money he wins
He dont 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 thats 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 thats not the shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
Youd maybe think theres something wrong
Im not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Well, those who speak know nothin
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 thats not the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape, the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape, the shape of my heart