The Deal (No Deal) (Live)
- Adam Pascal (2009)You are listening to the song The Deal (No Deal) (Live) by Adam Pascal, writer by Tim Rice;Benny Andersson;Björn Ulvaeus in album Chess in Concert CD2. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- The Deal (No Deal) (Live) - Adam Pascal
- Endgame #3 / Chess Game #3 (Live) - Idina Menzel
- Someone Else's Story (Live) - Kerry Ellis
- I Know Him So Well (Live) - Idina Menzel
- Anthem (Reprise) (Live) - Company
- One Night In Bangkok (Live) - Adam Pascal
- One More Opponent (Live) - Idina Menzel
- You And I (Live) - Idina Menzel
- The Interview (Live) - Adam Pascal
- Talking Chess (Live) - Adam Pascal
- You And I (Reprise) (Live) - Idina Menzel
- Pity The Child #2 (Live) - Adam Pascal
- Endgame #2 (Live) - Adam Pascal
- The Soviet Machine (Live) - Christian Lund
- Walter And Florence (Live) - Clarke Peters
- Golden Bangkok (Live) - City Of London Philharmonic
- Endgame #1 (Live) - Ensemble
Lyrics
Isn't it strange the complications, people attach to situations
Almost as if they want to miss the wood for the trees?
Nothing will change my basic feeling
When they have done all their wheeler-dealing
Those in the strongest situations, do as they please.
You might see all kinds of human emotion here
Passion and pain, love and hate
I see nothing other than a simple board game!
At the Dusit Thani hotel, Bangkok, Alexander Molokov makes his move.
We did not bring you to Bangkok for a holiday, my dear
You must tell your husband, he has to lose the match and come home
Talk to Anatoly!
You can have the life you want, and anywhere you want it
But if Anatoly wins
Life is going to be very tough for you and your children
Tell Anatoly that!
Make him think of you, not narcissistic dreams of glory
How many times does he want to be champion, anyway?
Two days later, the wife, Svetlana Sergievsky, makes her move
How many times do you want to be champion, anyway?
Come home, Anatoly!
Who needs a dream? Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool in my position?
Once I had dreams...
Now they are obsessions
Hopes became needs--Lovers possessions
Now you're where you want to be and who you want to be
And doing what you always said you would
And yet you know you haven't won at all.
Running for your life and never looking back
In case there is someone right behind to shoot you down
And say he always knew you'd fall.
When that crazy wheel slows down
Where will you be? Back where you started!
And at the Oriental Hotel, Walter de Courcy from Global Television plays his opening gambit
You father is alive
My father? Alive?
Alive in Russia--30 years in prison.
And you think I would believe you?
Well, the evidence is conclusive
And if you don't believe me, Anatoly will
Now, you get him to lose against Viigand
And Molokov assures me he can get your father out
And not only him.
We have some people to recover
I know that you would simply love a chance to make sure your father's name was high on our list.
We want him back, which is to say a
Gesture is needed from your player
We wouldn't mind if he got beaten, in fact we insist.
There must be a lie, you wouldn't tell me
A limit to your devious ambition
But what it could be, I can't imagine
Is there no one here who's not a politician?
There is no deal!
When I was young
I learned that memories shouldn't be built to last
Luxuries, such as father, mother, jettisoned in the past
How can a half-remembered figure from a past
So remote that it's hardly real
Alter the way I feel?
Pity the child who 25 years on, finds her confidence gone!
While in subterranean marble surroundings
Two of the world's most powerful players make a mid-game assessment.
You should have seen how she reacted
I couldn't leave till she'd extracted
Promises she would see her father, simply I said
Told her the way she could achieve this
Even though you might not believe this
She said that I was not to worry, go right ahead!
You don't know her well. She could have fooled you
She could, despite herself try to resist us
Yes, I may be wrong, but to be certain
There are others we can call in to assist us.
And who better than a dethroned king?
Now remember who has been paying for you
To be here, Freddie, in Bangkok
We have a deal with the Soviets to get some people out
Including Florence's father
Provided Anatoly loses and gets on back to Moscow
You'd like that, wouldn't you, huh?
Communist, democrat--An intriguing collusion!
Fair exchange, tit for tat--Comradeship in profusion
And the appeal, partner, of this deal, partner
Is we both stand to win, you and me, the lady also
Don't break her heart, partner; just be smart, partner
Throw the match, show your love is as pure as snow in Moscow.
Thank God we are so civilized. And our word can be our bond
We can turn this into friendship for life--and beyond.
Refugee, total shit--That is how i've always seen us
Not a help, you will admit, to agreement between us!
There is no deal, partner. Who is your real partner?
Could there be just a chance that you have got some heavy clients?
That is not true, partner. How could you, partner
Think I'd want to pursue any deal but our alliance?
How can you only think of your selfish ambition
And not of her position?
Or you'd rather perhaps see her world collapse
For a tinpot competition!
Who put you up to this? There is no deal!
So Frederick makes a desperate final play for the woman
He hasn't seen in a year.
Silly boy, woman who, I should not have let walk out
There is no hitch that we two, can't untangle or talk out
And the appeal partner, of this deal, partner
Is we both stand to win
We will bring back the golden era
Stick with me, honey; leave him be, honey
You don't know what they have planned for you
Long ago in Moscow.
Can't you see, we have moved on?
Chess has nothing to do with this. Chess isn't life.
But I have changed. He won't help you with your father
Anatoly will never throw any match
I am telling you the truth, Florence. Come back to me.
Who'd ever think it? Such a squalid little ending
Watching him descending just as low as he can go
I am learning things I didn't want to know.
Who'd ever guess it? This would be the situation
One more complication--Should be neither here nor there!
I wish I had it in me, not to care!
Let him spill out his hate, till he knows he's deserted
There's no point wasting time, preaching to the perverted.
Who'd ever think it? No one makes the moves intended
Till the game has ended, then they say I told you so
I am learning things I didn't want to know.
It can all be different now, Florence. I love you
Come back to me!
Everybody's playing the game
But nobody's rules are the same
Nobody's on nobody's side
Never be the first!
Everybody's playing the game
But nobody's rules are the same
Nobody's on nobody's side!
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