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
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 of my heart (Sting)
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Depinde de unghiul din care le privesti.
Azi ti se pot parea drepte si corecte, iar maine,
sub stapanirea nu stiu carui demon,
sa devina altele, altfel decat te-ai fi asteptat.
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