《这个杀手不太冷》主题曲-心之阴影歌词

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't 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 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 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 that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape......the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm 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 that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape......the shape of my heart

他若有所思的玩牌

他打牌从不怀疑

他不为赢钱而打

他不为受尊敬而打

他打牌是为了找答案

那神圣的几何变化

那可能出现的隐藏法则

牌的点数在跳舞

我知道黑桃是战士的利剑

我知道梅花是战争的武器

我知道方块是牌艺的钱财

但那不是我心的花色

他可能出一张方块JACK

他可能出张黑桃皇后

他可能藏一张王在手里

当一切记忆凋谢

我知道黑桃是战士的利剑

我知道梅花是战争的武器

我知道方块是牌艺的钱财

但那不是我心的花色

但那不是我心的花色

如果我告诉你我曾爱过你

你会想一切都弄错了

我不是有很多面孔的那种男人

我的面具只有一张

那些说话的人什么也不知道

结果才发现付出了代价

相那些在太多场合诅咒命运的人

和那些微笑的人是失落的

我知道黑桃是战士的利剑

我知道梅花是战争的武器

我知道方块是牌艺的钱财

但那不是我心的花色

那不是我心的花色

歌名：心之阴影
歌手：Sting

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn’t play for the money he wins
He doesn’t 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
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 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 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 that’s not the shape of my heart
That’s not the shape, the shape of my heart
And if I told you that I loved you
You’d maybe think there’s something wrong
I’m 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 that’s not the shape of my heart
That’s not the shape of my heart
That’s not the shape, the shape of my heart