Single del album Blindland de la banda magallanica Pusher
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THE ANCIENT GAMBLER
An ancient gambler lived in a small and strange town
Where the people slept in day and woke up in the night
After a long drink, he was going to Blind Bar
And he began with the daily ritual, marking his cards.
Hes searching one man who wants bet his soul
Dont play his game, no one has won
This is the ancient gamblers game
Shuffling marked cards and betting your last chance
People are watching but they already know
That you will not win, say goodbye, you are not a lucky guy
Look his hands, theyre very fast
Hidden he takes his last card
On it is written your name
Win or die, gamblers turn, do you have a good hand?
Looking to the left and then looking to the right
Dry your sweating hands, the air can be cut with a knife
Everything or nothing, putting your life in this game
You have lost, say goodbye, come with me my friend
Hes searching one man who wants bet his soul
Dont play his game, no one has won
This is the ancient gamblers game
Shuffling marked cards and betting your last chance
People are watching but they already know
That you will not win, say goodbye, you are not a lucky guy
Look his hands, theyre very fast
Hidden he takes his last card
On it is written your name
Win or die, gamblers turn, do you have a good hand?
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