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Translate the highlighted words as you listen to the song
On
a
warm
summer's
evening
On
a
train
bound for
nowhere
I
met up with
a
gambler
We were
both
too
tired
to
sleep
So
we
took turns
a-starin'
Out
the
window
at
the
darkness
The
boredom
overtook us
And
he
began to
speak
He
said
'Son
I've
made a life
Out of
readin'
people's
faces
And
knowin'
what
the
cards
were
By the way
they
held
their
eyes
So
if
you
don't mind
my
saying
I can
see
you're
out of
aces
For
a
taste
of
your
whiskey
I'll
give
you
some
advice'
So
I
handed
him
my
bottle
And
he
drank down
my
last
swallow
Then
he
bummed a cigarette
And
asked
me
for
a
light
And
the
night
got
deathly
quiet
And
his
face
lost
all
expression
Said
'If
you're
gonna
play
the
game
boy
You
gotta learn to
play
it
right
You
got to
know
when to
hold
'em
Know
when to
fold
'em
Know
when to
walk away
And
know
when to run
You
never
count
your
money
When
you're
sittin'
at the table
There'll
be
time
enough for
countin'
When
the
dealing's
done
Every
gambler
knows
That
the
secret
to
survivin'
Is
knowin'
what
to
throw away
And
knowin'
what
to
keep
'Cause
every
hand's
a
winner
And
every
hand's
a
loser
And
the
best
that
you can
hope
for
Is
to
die
in
your
sleep'
And
when
he
finished
speakin'
He
turned back
toward the
window
Crushed out
his
cigarette
And
faded off to sleep
And
somewhere
in
the
darkness
The
gambler
he
broke even
And
in
his
final
words
I found
an
ace
that
I
could
keep
You
got to
know
when to
hold
'em
Know
when to
fold
'em
Know
when to
walk away
And
know
when to run
You
never
count
your
money
When
you're
sittin'
at the table
There'll
be
time
enough for
countin'
When
the
dealing's
done
You've
got to
know
when to
hold
'em
When to
hold
'em
Know
when to
fold
'em
When to
fold
'em
Know
when to
walk away
And
know
when to run
You
never
count
your
money
When
you're
sittin'
at the table
There'll
be
time
enough for
countin'
When
the
dealing's
done
You
got to
know
when to
hold
'em
Know
when to
fold
'em
Know
when to
walk away
And
know
when to run
You
never
count
your
money
When
you're
sittin'
at the table
There'll
be
time
enough for
countin'
When
the
dealing's
done