He played Caro-Kann
His rating was higher
But from move 17, the kingside was mine
Took my chances fast
My rook was a knife
And my almighty queen, a beast on h6
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 scores
Politely as I could
I can’t analyze, can’t look in his eyes
A lonеly hotel room
I cried my despair
Did I allow any countеrplay?
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
Oh-oh-ah-ah
Oh oh-whoa ah
Oh-whoa whoo-ah
Whoo ah ah ah
Ooh ah ah
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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Juga Lyrics – Oh Capablanca