Chequerboard

Lyrics
It's a chequerboard of nights and days Where destiny with men for pieces plays And here and there moves, and mates, and slays And one by one back in the closet lays When I was young I did frequent Doctor and saint for argument Around and around forever more We came and went through the same damn door And lately through the tavern door agape Came stealing through the dusk an angel shape Bearing a casket on his back and he bid me taste He bid me taste and it was - the grape! Some we loved and we loved the best Who nature's vintage from time has pressed They drank their cup a round or two And one by one they crept to rest So make the most of the time you spend Before you too into dust descend Dust to dust and under dust to lie No wine, no songs, no singing...
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- Zatopeks