Tema del Musical "CHESS" original de los miembros y compositores de ABBA, Benny Andersson & Björn Ulvaeus en conjunción con Tim Rice.
En una de las posiciones se ve que el protagonista le quiere dar un mate a la mujer. Sabes cuál mate es:
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Esa canción ritmicamente es bonita, pero la letra es totalmente una burla al Ajedrez, ya que dicen que toda la crema y nata del Ajedrez está en Bangkok, pero se dedican a ese juego en vez de salir a las peligrosas calles de la ciudad.
Bangkok! Oriental setting And the city don´t know what the city is getting The créme de la créme of the chess world in a Show with everything but Yul Brynner
Time flies doesn´t seem a minute Since the Tyrolean spa has the chess boys in it All change dom´t you know that when you Play at this level there´s no ordianry venue
It´s Iceland or the Philippines or Hastings or this place
One night in Bankok and the worlds´s your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain´t free You´ll find a god in every golden cloister And if you´re lucky then the god´s a she I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One town is very like another When you head´s down over your pieces brother
Tea girls warm and sweet (warm sweet) Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite Get Thai´d you´re talking to a tourist Whose every move´s among the purest I get my kicks above the waistline sunshine
One night in Bankok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bankok an the tough guys tumble Can´t bee to careful with your comapny I can feel the devil walking next to me
Siam´s gotta be the witness To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness This grips me more than would a Muddy old river or reclining Buddha
And thank god I´m only watching the game Controlling it
I don´t see you guys rating The kind of mate I´m contemplating I´d let you watch I would invite you But the queens wee use would not excite you
So you´d better go back to your bars your temples your massage parlours
One night in Bankok and the worlds´s your oyster The bars are temples but the pearls ain´t free You´ll find a god in every golden cloister A little flesh a little history I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bankok makes a hard man humble Not much between despair and ecstasy One night in Bankok an the tough guys tumble Can´t bee to careful with your comapny I can feel a devil walking next to me
Lo que se entiende es que en ese lugar reyna el caos pero no tiene que ver con que sea una burla al ajedrez. Por cierto que es el mate del pastorcillo el que se intenta dar.
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Esa canción ritmicamente es bonita, pero la letra es totalmente una burla al Ajedrez, ya que dicen que toda la crema y nata del Ajedrez está en Bangkok, pero se dedican a ese juego en vez de salir a las peligrosas calles de la ciudad.
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Aquí está en inglés:
Bangkok!
Oriental setting
And the city don´t know what the city is getting
The créme de la créme of the chess world in a
Show with everything but Yul Brynner
Time flies doesn´t seem a minute
Since the Tyrolean spa has the chess boys in it
All change dom´t you know that when you
Play at this level there´s no ordianry venue
It´s Iceland or the Philippines or Hastings or this place
One night in Bankok and the worlds´s your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain´t free
You´ll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you´re lucky then the god´s a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One town is very like another
When you head´s down over your pieces brother
Tea girls warm and sweet (warm sweet)
Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite
Get Thai´d you´re talking to a tourist
Whose every move´s among the purest
I get my kicks above the waistline sunshine
One night in Bankok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bankok an the tough guys tumble
Can´t bee to careful with your comapny
I can feel the devil walking next to me
Siam´s gotta be the witness
To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
This grips me more than would a
Muddy old river or reclining Buddha
And thank god I´m only watching the game
Controlling it
I don´t see you guys rating
The kind of mate I´m contemplating
I´d let you watch I would invite you
But the queens wee use would not excite you
So you´d better go back to your bars
your temples
your massage parlours
One night in Bankok and the worlds´s your oyster
The bars are temples but the pearls ain´t free
You´ll find a god in every golden cloister
A little flesh a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bankok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bankok an the tough guys tumble
Can´t bee to careful with your comapny
I can feel a devil walking next to me
Lo que se entiende es que en ese lugar reyna el caos pero no tiene que ver con que sea una burla al ajedrez. Por cierto que es el mate del pastorcillo el que se intenta dar.
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