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The Death List 2023

Doyle Brunson, the "Godfather of Poker", aged 89.

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R.I.P. An iconic song, but for some reason I always found it depressing.
That's perfectly natural. Humans have written sad songs from time immemorial. The lyrics are of unrequited love, a timeless theme, and a melody constructed to convey them. It is basically angst amplified. Much like a horror movie, or a roller coaster ride, the audience finds sad songs cathartic, resonating with their own heartaches.

The lyrics in English:

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes Each one she passes goes, ah

When she walks, she's like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes Each one she passes goes, ah

Oh, but he watches so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at him

Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes He smiles, but she doesn't see

Oh, but he sees her so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at him

Tall, and tan, and young, and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes he smiles, but she doesn't see
She just doesn't see, no she just doesn't see
But she doesn't see, she doesn't see, no she just doesn't see
 
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