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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