Шахматы

Lyrics for "Chess"
At the chronometer buttons are pressed,
But a second wasted fly:
Someone world is divided into squares,
Below me a square,
And I clear boundary of the square,
And only one is not clear here:
Whether to go somewhere,
Either wait until you go.

And I have one concern -
To understand at least once:
That we play in something
Or someone plays us?

Here are a hundred ways.
You're a pawn or are you a player?
Our or your move?
Who we announce the score?

Without concrete examples,
Every day more and more difficult:
I can distinguish in a crowd of officers,
Yes, perhaps even horses.
A soul is in trouble -
Where is the enemy and who is he?
I trod on his feet in the subway,
It was probably an elephant.

Here are a hundred ways.
You're a pawn or are you a player?
Our or your move?
Who we announce the score?

And I have one concern -
To understand at least once:
That we play in something
Or someone plays us?

Here are a hundred ways.
You're a pawn or are you a player?
Our or your move?
Who we announce the score?

Here are a hundred ways.
You're a pawn or are you a player?
Our or your move?
Who we announce the score?

Here are a hundred ways.
You're a pawn or are you a player?
Our or your move?
Who we announce the score?
Who we announce the score?