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White Russians - Sad Lovers and Giants

Nobody understands our road to despair

Nobody knows what doubts still haunt us

Caught in the crossfire of some worldy affair

Only the pale moonlight to guide us

Who'd ever dream that there was power in these hands

Who'd ever know that we could fall

Counting our wealth by all the things we once had

Blinded with pride our past is all

White russians

Playing chess with your black heart

White russians

Facing death to save their past

Who really knows what future waits to be found

Who really knows this world at all

Riding the last train out of far away towns

Who needs a cause worth fighting for

White russians

Playing chess with your black heart

White russians

Facing death to save their past

White russians

Playing chess with your black heart

White russians

Facing death to save their past