: Old dreams return Disillusioned I yearn Am I buried beneath sand and clay? The caress of cold soil With limbs crippled to the coil Locked inside a
If it were love I would give That love every second I had and I do Did I know where he'd lead me to? Did I plan, doing all of this for the love of a man
When I was nine I learned survival Taught myself not to care I was my single good companion Taking my comfort there Up in my room I planned My conquests
Nobody's Side From the Musical Chess -Florence You want to lose your only friend Well, keep it up you're doing fine Why this humiliation? Why treat me
The Deal From the Musical Chess -The American Communist, democrat An intriguing collusion Fair exchange - tit for tat Comradeship in profusion And the
Nothing is so good it lasts eternallyPerfect situations must go wrongBut this has never yet prevented meFrom wanting far too much for far too longLooking
Chess is such a difficult game There's so many pieces So many squares where you can go So few promises Never you mind all the others Anticipating your
synthpop band. i'll be your chess king he'll do anything i'll be your chess king he'll wear anything i'll be your chess king he'll do anything i'll be your chess
No man, no madness Though their sad power may prevail Can possess, conquer, my country's heart They rise to fail, she is eternal Long before nations'
Let it be for you a great and high mystery in the light of nature that a thing can completely lose its form and shape, only to arise subsequently out
That's the game of chess your life against the death and you're a looser just loosing your last breath the clock's tick tock seems to be dead men's talk
Old dreams return Disillusioned, I yearn Am I buried beneath sand and clay? The caress of cold soil With limbs crippled to the coil Locked inside a nightmare
stop At three o'clock I stumble to your door And knock And ask to see you Ask to be you, Mr. Chess Oh, Mr. Chess Now, I beseech you, Mr. Chess To let
the birds they sang at the break of day start again I heard them say don't dwell on what has passed away or what has yet to be all the wars, they will
[ARBITER] I've a duty as the referee At the start of the match On behalf of all our sponsors I must welcome you Which I do -- there's a catch I don't
Florence: Well we can?t complain that you?ve been ignored by the press. Freddie: What they say? What they say? Florence: They?re not to polite Freddie
Ensemble: No one can deny that these are difficult times No one can deny that these are difficult times Molokov: Ms. Vassey Florence: Mr. Molokov Ensemble
Whether you are pro or anti Or could not care less We are here to tell you We are here to sell you chess Not a chance of you escaping from our wiles We
