Day into night she`s with me
How sweet is her warm embrace
Safe in the scent of jasmine
So safe in her gold and lace

Mornings I find, she`s left me
So cold so alone, but aware
I try to escape, she finds me [bad word] though I may, she`s there, there, there, there, there...

Luck is a lady whose smile is as cold as a stone
She`ll bring you things, many things you might never have known
But when your die is cast she`ll have the final laugh at you
She`ll lock you in a duel, where [bad word] out the fool
 [bad word] Beware of the Queen of Spades
Her black widow`s curse might find you yet
Beware of a love that you will regret
Her love means only your death

Day into night she`s with me
Turn of a card, she`s there
The first time is free, you know
But from now on, pay me, me, me, me, me...