Shape Of My Heart Sting He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesn't play for the money he wins He don't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of a probable outcome The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamonds He may lay the queen of spades He may conceal a king in his hand While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape The shape of my heart If I told her that I loved you You'd maybe think there's something wrong I'm not a man of too many faces The mask I wear is one But those who speak know nothing And find out to their cost Like those who curse their luck in too many places And those who fear are lost I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape The shape of my heart
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart If I told her that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one But those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape
The shape of my heart
是他的男soul:D
消变音原版~~~
四影用心地生活过,他感染和鼓舞了身边的、远方的亲人和朋友们,虽然大家为他的离去感到难过,但他似一颗星星一样,依然在闪烁,大家追思他,大家更应该向他学习,好好地生活,不负他的光芒 - 来自一位老朋友
31日清晨看到微信上四哥离去的消息。想写点儿什么,说点儿什么。打出四哥两个字后,竟然呆了半天,不知道应该说些什么。又或者是想说的太多,不知从何说起,又觉得说什么都显得苍白。
凡在唱坛与四哥接触过的,都知道四哥为唱坛朋友作过多少事,出过多少力,帮过多少人。作为一名唱坛古董级的ID,我有幸同四哥成为唱坛的小伙伴,有过很多合作,留下很多美好的回忆。
录这首歌的时候,四哥已经生病,但还在上班。我说我们唱首歌吧,四哥找来这首歌,唱好发给我。我唱了一版,四哥说我没激情,他是剃头担子一头热,他说他也想重新录。我很懒,一直没有重新录,所以这是一首从来没有贴过的歌。
慢慢的我们成为朋友,会在邮件里面会分享生活的点滴。开心的时候也会找四哥分享,日子不爽的时候,更会找四哥抱怨。可我,却从来没听四哥抱怨过什么。有天忽然意识到自己从未关心过四哥是否开心,于是在邮寄最后问了一句:四哥最近过的可好?这样便得知四哥生病的消息。从容淡定的讲述自己的病情,没有过一丝丝慌张一点点抱怨。
四哥经常会给人一种老好人的感觉。认识久了就会发现,他并非没有观点的老好人,只是他有如此宽容的胸怀,仁厚的德行。朴实又幽默!温和又充满力量!很有阅历,又不失天真!
关于四哥的回忆太多,想说的也太多,无论怎么说都觉得没有表达到位。就分享一点点记忆碎片吧。
四哥配了新眼镜,告诉我开会的时候看到了同事的鼻毛,吓了他一跳。
四哥分享过买了新车后的喜悦,他最喜欢冬天开车的时候热座椅。
四哥分享过他开始手抖的时候女儿给他买的防止手抖的调羹用来吃饭。
四哥告诉我说接下来,病情可能会改变他的脾气,他如果发脾气,要我别介意。可是四哥一直都是那个四哥,从来未曾发过什么脾气。
四哥分享过她太太过生日的时候他写给太太的信(应该是女儿代笔)。无比感动!
分享过他女儿男朋友求婚的视频;分享过用相机连续拍了24小时,然后剪辑成短片的日出日落;分享摄下来的小鹿在他家后院拜访的过程。
能感觉到他用尽所有的力气去感受生活,拥抱生活,不愿意辜负一分一秒的好时光。
有一个动画片,《寻梦环游记》非常感人,用一个新的视角去看待离去的人,只有世间认识他的所有的人都不再想起一个人,他才真正地离开这个世界,所以心里想着他,他就是永生……
想说的太多,不想用太长篇幅,就到这里吧。在大家帖子下面我会分享一些与四哥相处的的点滴。
下面的链接可以让我们了解一个更立体的四哥,再这里贴一遍。
https://www.ranfranzandvinefh.com/obituary/619040/Andy-Xiaoquan-Zou/