— Мат! — А говорил: «Второй разряд». — Он хвастун. — Нечестная игра, вы за счет моих мозгов выиграли. — Если б у тебя мозги были... — Давай еще сыграем
[Вырезка из фильма "Кин-дза-дза"] - Мат! - А говорил: "Второй разряд". - Он хвастун. - Нечестная игра, вы за счет моих мозгов выиграли. - Если б у тебя
под откос, террорист. Самолёт взорвали не всерьёз, не кипятись ты. Миста Капа, как горячий никель. Рифмами крошу, как из «Томсона» Бенни Зигель. Живые шахматы
блеском рутины суеты- Просто шахматы- Все мы просто шахматы! Шахматы- Ты просто жертва чьей-то тактики! Шахматы- Если чё- проверь на практике! Скрываемые блеском рутины суеты- Просто шахматы- Все мы просто шахматы! Шахматы
Please don?t dominate the rap, Jack If you?ve got nothing new to say If you please, go back up the track This train?s got to run today I spent a little
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
Please don't dominate the rap, Jack If you've got nothing new to say If you please, don't back up the track This train's got to run today I spent a little
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
i'm at the mall, i'm cutting school and it's the middle of the day i'm in the spencers, but i'm scoping on the girls over at rave that's when I saw you
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
So good to meet you, Mr. Chess I've always heard that you're the best At housing knights And castles high up in the air So I beseech you, Mr. Chess To