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Freddie Mercury

Hoje, se vivo, Freddie Mercury faria 65 anos, fica aqui um pequeno tributo. Adoro esta música.

Queen – Love of my life

Love of my life, you’ve hurt me
You’ve broken my heart, now you leave me.
Love of my life can’t you see,

Bring it back bring it back,
Don’t take it away from me,
Because you don’t know
What it means to me.

Love of my life don’t leave me,
You’ve taken my love, you now desert me,
Love of my life can’t you see,

Bring it back bring it back,
Don’t take it away from me,
Because you don’t know
What it means to me.

You will remember
When this is blown over,
And everythings all by the way,
When I grow older,
I will be there at your side,
To remind you how I still love you
I still love you.

Bring it back bring it back
Don’t take it away from me,
Because you don’t know
What it means to me
Love of my life
Love of my life
Yeah


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Publicado por em 5 de Setembro de 2011 em música, morte, queen

 

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amor X

Hoje sinto-me no corredor da morte, acusado e julgado pelo crime de te amar demais…

Se condenado, prefiro a sentença de morte à prisão perpétua…

QUEEN – TOO MUCH LOVE WILL KILL YOU

I’m just the pieces of the man I used to be
Too many bitter tears are raining down on me
I’m far away from home
And I’ve been facing this alone
For much too long
I feel like no-one ever told the truth to me
About growing up and what a struggle it would be
In my tangled state of mind
I’ve been looking back to find
Where I went wrong
Too much love will kill you
If you can’t make up your mind
Torn between the lover
And the love you leave behind
You’re headed for disaster
‘cos you never read the signs
Too much love will kill you
Every time
I’m just the shadow of the man I used to be
And it seems like there’s no way out of this for me
I used to bring you sunshine
Now all I ever do is bring you down
How would it be if you were standing in my shoes
Can’t you see that it’s impossible to choose
No there’s no making sense of it
Every way I go I’m bound to lose
Too much love will kill you
Just as sure as none at all
It’ll drain the power that’s in you
Make you plead and scream and crawl
And the pain will make you crazy
You’re the victim of your crime
Too much love will kill you
Every time
Too much love will kill you
It’ll make your life a lie
Yes, too much love will kill you
And you won’t understand why
You’d give your life, you’d sell your soul
But here it comes again
Too much love will kill you
In the end…
In the end.

 
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Publicado por em 14 de Maio de 2011 em amor, música, morte

 

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queen

adoro… é uma obra de arte…

Queen – Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality

Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I’m just a poor boy
I need no sympathy

Because I’m easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows
Doesn’t really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead
Mama, life had just begun

But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away
Mama, oh
Didn’t mean to make you cry
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on
As if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I’ve got to go

Gotta leave you all behind
And face the truth
Mama, oh, I don’t want to die
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all

I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, Scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo

Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Figaro, magnifico

But I’m just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
Let him go

Bismillah! We will not let you go, let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go, let me go, never
Never let you go, let me go

Never let me go, oh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me

For me (2x)

So you think
You can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
And leave me to die

Oh baby, can’t do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right outta here

Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah

Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me

 

http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queen

http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bohemian_Rhapsody

http://www.queenonline.com/

http://www.keepqueenalive.web.pt/

 
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Publicado por em 18 de Março de 2011 em música, queen

 

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