The shape of my heart

Esta música do Sting é linda. Muito intimista e suave, vem acompanhada de um violãozinho que é tudo de bom. Segue a letra:

He deals with cards as a meditation

Those he plays never suspect

He doesn’t play for the money he wins

He don’t play for respect

He deals with cards to find the answers

The sacred geometry of chance

The hidden laws of the probable outcome

The numbers lead to dance

I know that the spades are the swords of the soldiers

I know that the clubs are weapons of war

I know that the diamonds mean money for this art

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 the King in his hand

While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of the soldiers

I know that the clubs are weapons of war

I know that the diamonds mean money for this art

That’s not the shape of my heart

That’s not the shape of my heart

If I told that I loved you

You would maybe think there is something wrong

I’m not a man of too many faces

A mask I wear is one

For those who speak no nothing

To find that how true they cost

For those who curse their luck in too many places

For those who fear of lost

I know that the spades are the swords of the soldiers

I know that the clubs are weapons of war

I know that the diamonds mean money for this art

That’s not the shape of my heart