| Day into night she’s with me
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| How sweet is her warm embrace
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| Safe in the scent of jasmine
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| So safe in her gold and lace
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| Mornings I find, she’s left me
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| So cold, so alone but aware
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| I try to escape, she finds me
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| Oh run though I may, she’s there
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| There, there, there, there
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| Luck is a lady whose smile
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| Is as cold as a stone
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| She’ll bring you things
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| Many things you might never have known
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| But when your die is cast
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| She’ll have the final laugh at you
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| She’ll lock you in a duel
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| Where you come out the fool
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| Beware of the Queen of Spades
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| Her black widow’s curse might find you yet
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| Beware of a love that you will regret
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| Her love means only your death
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| Day into night she’s with me
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| Turn of a card, she’s there
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| The first time is free, you know
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| But from now on, pay me
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| Me, me, me, me
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| Beware of the Queen of Spades
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| Her black widow’s curse might find you yet
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| Beware of a love that you will regret
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| Her love means only your death
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| Beware of the Queen of Spades
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| Her black widow’s curse might find you yet
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| Beware of a love that you will regret
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| Her love means only your death |