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