Apr 05, 2007 17:19
He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesnt play for the money he wins
He doesnt play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance...
...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
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who smile are lost
недавно вдумалась в смысл этих слов...сильно, глубоко, хорошо написано...
почему-то эта песня вызывает у меня созерцательно-отрешенное настроение. сегодня ехала на работу, слушала ее в мп-3 и смотрела в окно. Мимо проплывали дома, проходили люди, минуты, часы ... жизнь.
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