There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains And a wheel in perpetual motion And follow the races and pay out the gains With no show of an outward emotion
they think it will make their lives easier For God knows up now it's been hard But the game never ends when your whole world depends On the of a friendly card No the game never ends when your whole world depends On the turn of a card
There's a sign in the desert that lies to the west Where can't tell the night from the sunrise And not all the king's horses and all the king's men Have prevented the of the unwise
And they think it will make their lives easier For God knows till now it's been hard But the game never ends when your whole world depends On the turn of a friendly No the game never ends when your whole world depends On the turn of a friendly card
But a pilgrim must follow in search of a shrine As enters inside the cathedral...