Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Quartet (A Model of Decorum and Tranquility) , by - Chess In Concert. Release date: 11.06.2009
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Quartet (A Model of Decorum and Tranquility) , by - Chess In Concert. Quartet (A Model of Decorum and Tranquility) |
| We wish, no, must, make our disgust |
| With this abuse perfectly clear |
| We’re here for chess |
| Are the U.S. |
| If so, why foul the atmosphere? |
| I must protest-- our delegation |
| Has a host of valid points to raise |
| It’s not just black and white |
| If I may coin a phrase |
| As any neutral would attest |
| But we concede |
| The fact his masters bend the rules |
| Is not your player’s fault |
| We’ll overlook your crude political assault |
| And under protest we’ll proceed |
| If your man’s so sweet |
| Then why his fighting talk? |
| If he’s not a cheat |
| Then why on earth did he go take a walk? |
| I am not surprised |
| He wanted fresher air |
| Once he realized |
| There was no hope |
| Of your lot playing fair |
| Why let him loose? |
| He’ll soon reduce |
| This great |
| Event |
| To a brawl |
| How sad |
| To |
| See |
| It’s very sad to see |
| The ancient and distinguished |
| Game that used to be |
| A model of decorum and tranquility |
| Become like any other sport-- |
| A battleground for rival ideologies |
| To slug it out with glee |
| I would say with regard |
| To him, it is hard to rebut |
| Ever-growing suspicions |
| My opposition’s a nut |
| I would have said |
| You’d understand the strain |
| And pressure getting where he’s got |
| For then you’d simply call him highly strung |
| And not imply that he was off his head |
| But how on earth can someone even |
| Half as civilized and nice as you |
| Be part of such a self-destructive point of view? |
| I hope he pays you what you’re worth |
| I’m not getting rich |
| My only interest is |
| In something which |
| Gives me the chance |
| Of working with the best |
| Okay, we’ll rise |
| Above your guy’s |
| Tantrums |
| Dramas |
| Dirty tricks |
| I can only say |
| I hope your dream comes true |
| Till that far-off day |
| I hope you cope |
| With helping number two |
| How sad |
| To |
| See |
| It’s very sad to see |
| The ancient and distinguished |
| Game that used to be |
| A model of decorum and tranquility |
| Become like any other sport-- |
| A battleground for rival ideologies |
| To slug it out with glee |
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