| Song | Cards to Your Heart |
| Artist | Groove Armada |
| Album | Black Light |
| 作词 : Nick Littlemore/Tom Findlay/Andrew Derek Cocup | |
| While the music is coming to an end | |
| I fell for you and the love pretend | |
| You know, | |
| I smelled the truth | |
| But tonight my instinct | |
| I left the city, my family, my precinct | |
| And I'm looking at liberty, good belief | |
| Revolution, new obsession | |
| Ideas, like new years | |
| And good things are growing wings | |
| With hope and dope and charity | |
| I ain't being disarmed like this | |
| I don't seek your foolish kiss | |
| This is feeling victory | |
| And I won't tell you what | |
| I seeNo more, no more | |
| Don't think, [Incomprehensible] | |
| You've got to trust in someone | |
| Drop your guard and make love | |
| Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
| Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
| Stop, yell, make a noise that's for all of us | |
| Don't think revenge is a path to happiness | |
| For the real link to enlightenment is forgiveness | |
| For under the sun we are better and warmer together | |
| I ain't being disarmed like this | |
| I don't seek your foolish kiss | |
| This is feeling victory | |
| And I won't tell you what | |
| I seeNo more, no more | |
| Don't think, [Incomprehensible] | |
| You've got to trust in someone | |
| Drop your guard and make love | |
| Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
| Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
| Let's stop breath in | |
| Let the oceans wave | |
| Let the trees rise up | |
| Let all my love come pay | |
| Drive away | |
| I'll be a by stander | |
| That enters the mind | |
| Out of a nightmare | |
| Back into my heart | |
| All of the reds, shot forth | |
| Go ahead, make love, love | |
| Revolution, new obsession | |
| Ideas, new years | |
| Good things are growing wings | |
| Hope, dope, charity | |
| Don't play your cards to your heart now |
| zuò cí : Nick Littlemore Tom Findlay Andrew Derek Cocup | |
| While the music is coming to an end | |
| I fell for you and the love pretend | |
| You know, | |
| I smelled the truth | |
| But tonight my instinct | |
| I left the city, my family, my precinct | |
| And I' m looking at liberty, good belief | |
| Revolution, new obsession | |
| Ideas, like new years | |
| And good things are growing wings | |
| With hope and dope and charity | |
| I ain' t being disarmed like this | |
| I don' t seek your foolish kiss | |
| This is feeling victory | |
| And I won' t tell you what | |
| I seeNo more, no more | |
| Don' t think, Incomprehensible | |
| You' ve got to trust in someone | |
| Drop your guard and make love | |
| Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
| Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
| Stop, yell, make a noise that' s for all of us | |
| Don' t think revenge is a path to happiness | |
| For the real link to enlightenment is forgiveness | |
| For under the sun we are better and warmer together | |
| I ain' t being disarmed like this | |
| I don' t seek your foolish kiss | |
| This is feeling victory | |
| And I won' t tell you what | |
| I seeNo more, no more | |
| Don' t think, Incomprehensible | |
| You' ve got to trust in someone | |
| Drop your guard and make love | |
| Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
| Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
| Let' s stop breath in | |
| Let the oceans wave | |
| Let the trees rise up | |
| Let all my love come pay | |
| Drive away | |
| I' ll be a by stander | |
| That enters the mind | |
| Out of a nightmare | |
| Back into my heart | |
| All of the reds, shot forth | |
| Go ahead, make love, love | |
| Revolution, new obsession | |
| Ideas, new years | |
| Good things are growing wings | |
| Hope, dope, charity | |
| Don' t play your cards to your heart now |