Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
Dmaj7
Asus2
C~7
D
Bsus2~G~
F~m
he doesn’t play for respect.
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
the sacred geometry of chance,
the numbers lead a dance.
are the swords of a soldier,
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
I know that the clubs are weapons of war,
but that’s not the shape of my heart.
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
he may lay the queen of spades,
while a memory of it fades.
are the swords of a soldier,
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
I know that the clubs are weapons of war,
but that’s not the shape of my heart.
B
F~m7
G~7
C~m7
B
F~m7
G~7
A
E
G~7
A
F~sus2~D~
C~m
C~m7
A
G~7
Amaj7
And if I told her that I loved you,
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
you’d maybe think there’s something wrong,
But those who speak know nothing,
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
and find out to their cost,
like those who curse their luck,
are those who fear are lost.
are the swords of a soldier,
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
I know that the clubs are weapons of war,
but that’s not the shape of my heart.
but that’s not the shape of my heart,
Bm7~F~
E6
D6~B
C~sus4
C~7
B
E
E6
C~7
F~m
D
F~m7
Amaj7
C~sus4
G~7
C~m7
Dmaj7
Asus2
C~m
A