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Some expressions take me back 

Like hair of gold and sweet Mary 

And running to me 

The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes 

Nostalgia supplies 

Loreto Highstreet buried me 

Beneath the oak tree 

As this is to me 

Then so to you is something else 

That keeps you up long past your bedtime, tearing hair 

The sweetest moment comes at last 

The waitings over 

In shock they stare and cue fanfare 

When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground 

He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town 

The sweetest moment comes at last 

The waitings over 

In shock they stare and cue fanfare 

When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground 

He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town 

Playing for blood as grandmasters should 

Some obsessions take me back 

Like hair of golden and sweet Mary 

And running to me 

The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes 

Nostalgia supplies 

Loreto Highstreet buried me 

Beneath the oak tree 

When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground 

He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town 

The sweetest moment comes at last 

The waitings over 

In shock they stare and cue fanfare 

When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground 

He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town 

Playing for blood as grandmasters should