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Sanatçı: Juga

albüm: Oh Capablanca


He played Caro-Kann
His rating was higher
But from move seventeen
The kingside was mine
Took my chances fast
My rook was a knife
And my almighty queen
A beast on h-six
My bishop was gold
His bishop was small
With no time pressure I'd crush him
Once and for all
I gave up my good knight
But that don't mean a thing
He has more experience
But I won't lose again
Oh my dear Capablanca
Wishful eyes deceive me
Overoptimistic
Got nowhere to go, got nowhere to go
Shook his hand signed the score
Politely as I could
I can't analyse
Can't look in his eyes
A lonely hotel room
I cried my despair
Did I allow any counterplay
His pieces were dead
I gave up my good knight
But that don't mean a thing
He has more experience
But I won't lose again
Oh my dear Capablanca
Where did my attack go
I was clearly winning
Two minutes ago, two minutes ago
Two minutes ago
Now, according to Stockfish
I got it all wrong
After slightly advantage
I had nothing
But my dear Capablanca
You tell me
We learn more from our defeats
Who needs victories, right

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