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                               All Dead, All Dead
                               Another One Bites The Dust
                               Bicycle
                               Bohemian Rhapsody
                               Brighton Rock
                               Crazy Little Thing Called Love
                               Don't Stop Me Now
                               Dreamer's Ball
                               Fat Bottomed Girls
                               Good Company
                               Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy
                               Is This The World We Created?
                               It's A Hard Life
                               I Want To Break Free
                               I Was Born To Love You
                               Jealousy
                               Killer Queen
                               Las Palabras De Amor (The Words Of Love)
                               Lazing On A Sunday Afternoon
                               Life Is Real (Song For Lennon)
                               Love Of My Life
                               Made In Heaven
                               Play The Game
                               Radio Ga Ga
                               Sail Away Sweet Sister
                               Save me
                               Seaside Rendezvous
                               Somebody To Love
                               Spread Your Wings
                               The Show Must Go On
                               We Are The Champions
                               We Will Rock You
                               You're My Best Friend
                               You Take My Breath Away





















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              Lazing On A Sunday Afternoon             

 
                   I go out to work on Monday morning
                   Tuesday I go off to honeymoon
                   I'll be back again before it's time for sunny-down,
                   I'll be lazing on a Sunday Afternoon
                   Bicycling on every Wednesday evening
                   Thursday I go waltzing to the Zoo
                   I come from London town, I'm just an ordinary guy,
                   Friday I go painting to the Louvre
                   I'm bound to be proposing on a Saturday night
                   (There he goes again)
                   I'll be lazing on a Sunday
                   Lazing on a Sunday
                   Lazing on a Sunday Afternoon.

                   F. Mercury
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              You're My Best Friend


                   Ooo, you make me live
                   Whatever this world can give to me
                   It's you, you're all I see
                   Ooo, you make me live now honey
                   Ooo, you make me live.
                   You're my best friend
                   That I ever had
                   I've been with you such a long time
                   You're my sunshine
                   And I want you to know
                   That my feelings are true
                   I really love you
                   You're my best friend.
                   Ooo, you make me live
                   I've been wandering round
                   But I still come back to you
                   In rain or shine
                   You've stood by me girl
                   I'm happy, happy at home
                   You're my best friend.
                   Ooo, you make me live
                   Whenever this world is cruel to me
                   I got you, to help me forgive
                   Ooo, you make me live now, honey
                   Ooo, you make me live.
                   You're the first one
                   When things turn out bad
                   You know I'll never be lonely
                   You're my only one
                   And I love the things
                   I really love the things that you do
                   You're my best friend.
                   Ooo, you make me live.
                   I'm happy, happy at home
                   You're my best friend
                   You're my best friend
                   Ooo, you make me live,
                   You, you're my best friend.  

                   J. Deacon
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              '39
 

                   In the year of '39 assembled here the Volunteers
                   In the days when lands were few
                   Here the ship sailed out into the blue and suuny morn
                   The sweetest sight ever seen.

                   And the night followed day
                   And the story tellers say
                   That the score brave souls inside
                   For many a lonely day sailed across the milky seas
                   Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried.

                   Don't you hear my call through you're many years away
                   Don't you hear me calling you
                   Write your letters in the sand
                   For the day I take your hand
                   In the land that our grandchildren knew

                   In the year of '39 came aship in from the blue
                   The Volunteers came home that day
                   And they bring good news of a world so newly born
                   Through their hearts so heavily weigh

                   For the earth is old and grey, my darling we'll away
                   But my love this cannot be
                   For so many years have gone through I'm older but a year
                   Your mother's eyes in your eyes cry to me.

                   Don't you hear my call through you're many years away
                   Don't you hear me calling you
                   All the letters in the sand 
                   Cannot heal me like yor hand

                   For my life
                   Still ahead
                   Pity Me.

                   B. May 
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              Seaside Rendezvous


                   Seaside - whatever you stroll along with me
                   I'm merely contemplating what you feel inside
                   Meanwhile I ask you to be my Clementine -
                   You say you will if you could but you can't
                   I love you madly -
                   Let my imagination run away with you gladly -
                   A brand new angle - highly commendable -
                   Seaside Rendezvous -
                   I feel so romantic - can we do it again?
                   Can we do it again sometime, I'd like that
                   Fantastic, c'est la vie mesdames et messieurs,
                   And at the peak of the season,
                   The Mediterranean -,
                   This time of year, it's so fashionable,
                   I feel like dancing - in the rain,
                   Can I have a volunteer?
                   Just keep right on dancing
                   What a damn jolly good idea -
                   It's such a jollification - as a matter of fact,
                   So tres charmant my dear 
                   Underneath the moonlight -
                   Together we'll sail across the sea -
                   Reminiscing every night
                   Meantime - I ask you to be my Valentine
                   You say you'd have to tell your daddy if you can -
                   I'll be your Valentino -
                   We'll ride upon an omnibus and then the casino -
                   Get a new facial - so sensational -
                   Seaside Rendezvous - so adorable
                   Seaside Rendezvous - woo woo
                   Seaside Rendezvous - give us a kiss.

                   F. Mercury 
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              Love Of My Life


                   Love of my life - you've hurt me,
                   You've broken my heart and 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, and 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 won't remember -
                   When this is blown over
                   And everything's all by the way -
                   When I grow older
                   I will be there at your side to remind you
                   How I still love you - still love you.

                   Back - hurry back,
                   Please bring it back home to me,
                   Because you don't know what it means to me -
                   Love of my life
                   Love of my life...

                   F. Mercury
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              Good Company


                   Take good care of what you've got
                   My father said to me
                   As he puffed his pipe and Baby B.
                   He dandled on his knee
                   Don't fool with fools who'll turn away
                   Keep all Good Company
                   Take care of those you call your own
                   And keep Good Company
                   Soon I grew and happy too
                   My very good friends and me
                   We'd play all day with Sally J.
                   The girl from number four
                   And very soon I begged her won't you
                   Keep me Company
                   Come marry me for everymore we'll
                   Be Good Company
                   Now marriage is an institution sure
                   My wife and I, our needs and nothing more
                   All my friends by a year
                   By and by disappeared
                   But we're safe enough behind our door
                   I Flourished in my humble trade
                   My reputation grew
                   The work devoured my waking hours
                   But then my time was through
                   Reward of all my efforts my own
                   Limited Company
                   I hardly noticed Sally as we
                   Parted Company
                   All through the years in the end it appears
                   There was never really anyone but me
                   Now I'm old and I puff my pipe
                   But no-one's there to see
                   I ponder on the lesson of
                   My life's insanity
                   Take care of those you call your own
                   And keep Good Company.

                   B. May
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              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, 
                   Little high, little low,
                   Any way 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, ooh, 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, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
                   Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
                   Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,
                   I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
                   
                   I see a little silhouetto of a man,
                   Scaramouche, Scaramouche, 
                   Will you do the Fandango.
                   Thunderbolt and lightning, 
                   Very, very fright'ning me.
                   (Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
                   Magnifico. 
                   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.) 
                   Will not let you go. 
                   (Let me go.) Ah.
                   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, for me.

                   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.

                   Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
                   Nothing really matters,
                   Nothing really matters to me.
                   
                   Any way the wind blows.

                   F. Mercury
                   "A Night At The Opera" - 1975





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              Fat Bottomed Girls


                   Are you gonna take me home tonight?
                   Ah down beside that red firelight
                   Are you gonna let it all hang out?
                   Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
                   Hey I was just a skinny lad
                   Never knew no good from bad
                   But I knew life before I left my nursery
                   Left alone with big fat Fanny
                   She was such a naughty nanny
                   Heap big woman you made a bad boy out of me, Hey hey!
                   I've been singing with my band,
                   Across the wire, across the land
                   I seen ev'ry blue-eyed floozy on the way
                   But their beauty and their style
                   Went kind of smooth after a while
                   Take me to them dirty ladies ev'ry time
                   Oh won't you take home tonight?
                   Oh down beside your red firelight
                   Oh and you give it all you got
                   Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
                   Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
                   Hey listen here
                   Now your mortgages and homes
                   Are the stiffness in your bones
                   Ain't no beauty queens in this locality (I tell you)
                   Oh but I still get my pleasure
                   Still get my greatest treasure
                   Heap big woman you gonna make a big man out of me
                   Oh (I know) you gonna take me home tonight (please)
                   Oh down beside that red firelight
                   Oh you gonna let it all hang out?
                   Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
                   Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go round
                   Get on your bikes and ride
                   Fat bottomed girls
                   Fat bottomed girls

                   B. May
                   "Jazz" - 1980





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              Jealousy


                   Oh how wrong can you be?
                   Oh to fall in love was my very first mistake
                   How was I to know,
                   I was far too much in love to see?
                   Oh jealousy look at me now
                   Jealousy you got me some how
                   You gave me no warning
                   Took me by surprise
                   Jealousy you led me on
                   You couldn't lose you couldn't fail
                   You had suspicion on my trail

                   How how how all my jealousy
                   I wasn't man enough to let you hurt my pride
                   Now I'm only left with my own jealousy
                   Oh how strong can you be
                   With matter's of the heart?
                   Life is much too short
                   To while away with tears
                   If only you could see
                   Just what you do to me
                   Oh jealousy you tripped me up
                   Jealousy you brought me down
                   You bring me sorrow you cause me pain
                   Jealousy when will you let go?
                   Gotta hold of my possessive mind
                   Turned me into a jealous kind

                   But now it matters not
                   If I should live or die
                   'Cause I'm only left with my own jealousy

                   F. Mercury
                   "Jazz" - 1980





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              Bicycle


                   Bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle
                   I want to ride my bike
                   I want to ride my bicycle
                   I want to ride it where I like
                   You say black I say white
                   You say bark I say bite
                   You say shark I say hey man
                   Jaws was never my scene
                   And I don't like Star Wars
                   You say Rolls I say Royce
                   You say God give me a choice
                   You say Lord I say Christ
                   I don't believe in Peter Pan,
                   Frankenstein or Superman
                   All I wanna do is
                   Bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle
                   I want to ride my bike
                   I want to ride my bicycle
                   I want to ride it where I like I want to ride my -
                   BIcycle races are coming your way
                   So forget all your duties oh yeah!
                   Fat bottomed girls
                   They'll be riding today
                   So look out for those beauties oh yeah!
                   On your marks get set go
                   Bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   Bicycle race
                   You say coke I say caine
                   You say John I say Wayne
                   Hot dog I say cool it man
                   I don't wanna be the President of America
                   You say smile I say cheese
                   Cartier I say please
                   Income tax I say Jesus
                   I don't wanna be a candidate for
                   Vietnam or Watergate
                   Cos all I wanna do is
                   Bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle
                   I want to ride my bicycle
                   I want to ride my bike
                   I want to ride my bicycle
                   I want to ride it where I like

                   F. Mercury
                   "Jazz" - 1980





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              Don't Stop Me Now


                   Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
                   I feel alive and the world turning inside out, yeah!
                   Floating around in ecstasy
                   So don't stop me now don't stop me
                   'Cause I'm having a good time, having a good time
                   I'm a shooting star leaping through the sky
                   Like a tiger defyinng the laws of gravity
                   I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
                   I'm gonna go go go
                   There's no stopping me
                   I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah!
                   Two hundred degrees
                   That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
                   I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
                   I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
                   Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
                   I'm having a ball don't stop me now
                   If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
                   Don't stop me now ('cause I'm having a good time)
                   Don't stop me now (yes I'm having a good time)
                   I don't wanna stop at all
                   I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars
                   On a collision course
                   I am a satellite I'm out of control
                   I'm a sex machine ready to reload
                   Like an atom bomb about to
                   Oh oh oh oh oh explode
                   I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah!
                   Two hundred degrees
                   That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
                   I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
                   I wanna make a supersonic man out of you 
                   Don't stop me, don't stop me, don't stop me, hey hey hey!
                   Don't stop me, don't stop me, have a good time, good time
                   Don't stop me now Don't stop me, ooh ooh ooh I love you
                   Have a good time, good time
                   Don't stop me, don't stop me,Ah
                   I'm burnin' through the sky, yeah!
                   Two hundred degrees
                   That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
                   I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
                   I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
                   Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
                   I'm having a ball don't stop me now
                   If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
                   Don't stop me now ('cause I'm having a good time)
                   Don't stop me now (yes I'm having a good time)
                   I don't wanna stop at all

                   F. Mercury
                   "Jazz" - 1980





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              Dreamer's Ball


                   Oh I used to be your baby
                   Used to be your pride and joy
                   You used to take me dancing
                   Just like any other boy
                   But now you've found another partner
                   And left me like a broken toy
                   Oh it's someone else you're takin'
                   Someone else you're plain' to
                   Honey though I'm aching
                   Know just what I have to do
                   If I can't have you when I'm wakin'
                   I'll go to sleep and dream of you.
                   Oh take me take me take me
                   To the Dreamer's Ball
                   I'll be right on time and I'll dress so fine
                   You're gonna love me when you see me
                   I won't have to worry
                   Take me take me
                   Promise not to wake me 'till it's morning
                   It's all been true
                   Oh take me take me take me
                   I'm your plaything now
                   You make my life worthwhile with the slightest smile
                   Or destroy me with a barely perceptible whisper
                   Gently take me, remember I'll be dreamin' of my baby
                   At the Dreamer's Ball
                   Take me hold me
                   Remember what you told me
                   You'd meet me at the Dreamer's Ball
                   I'll meet you at the Dreamer's Ball

                   B. May
                   "Jazz" - 1980





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              We Will Rock You


                   Buddy you're a boy make a big noise
                   Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day
                   You got mud on yo' face
                   You big disgrace
                   Kickin' your can all over the place
                   Singin'
                   
                    We will we will rock you
                    We will we will rock you
                    
                   Buddy you're a young man hard man
                   Shoutin' in the street gonna take on the world some day
                   You got blood on yo' face
                   You big disgrace
                   Wavin' your banner all over the place
                   Singin'
                   
                    We will we will rock you
                    We will we will rock you
                   
                   Buddy you're an old man poor man
                   Pleadin' with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day
                   You got mud on your face
                   You big disgrace
                   Somebody better put you back in your place
                   
                    We will we will rock you
                    We will we will rock you

                   B. May
                   "News Of The World" - 1977





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              We Are The Champions


                   I've paid my dues
                   Time after time
                   I've done my sentence
                   But committed no crime
                   And bad mistakes
                   I've made a few
                   I've had my share of sand kicked in my face
                   But I've come through
                   
                    We are the champions - my friends
                    And we'll keep on fighting - till the end
                    We are the champions
                    We are the champions
                    No time for losers
                    'Cause we are the champions - of the world
                   
                   I've taken my bows
                   And my curtain calls
                   You brought me fame and fortuen and everything that goes with it
                   I thank you all
                   
                   But it's been no bed of roses
                   No pleasure cruise
                   I consider it a challenge before the whole human race
                   And I ain't gonna lose
                   
                    We are the champions - my friends
                    And we'll keep on fighting - till the end
                    We are the champions
                    We are the champions
                    No time for losers
                    'Cause we are the champions - of the world

                   F. Mercury
                   "News Of The World" - 1977





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              All Dead, All Dead


                   Memories, my memories
                   How long can you stay
                   To haunt my days
                   She came without a farthing
                   A babe without a name
                   So much ado about nothing
                   Is what she'd try to say
                   So much ado my lover
                   So many games we played
                   Through every fleeted summer
                   Through every precious day
                   
                   All Dead All Dead
                   All the dreams we had
                   And I wonder why I still live on
                   All Dead All Dead
                   And alone I'm spared
                   My sweeter half instead
                   All Dead
                   And Gone
                   All Dead...
                   
                   All Dead All Dead
                   At the rainbow's end
                   And still I hear her own sweet song
                   All Dead All Dead
                   Take me back again
                   You know my little friend's
                   All Dead
                   And gone
                   All Dead and gone

                   Her ways are always with me
                   I wander all the while
                   But please you must forgive me
                   
                   I am old but still a child
                   
                   All Dead All Dead
                   But I should not grieve
                   In time it comes to everyone
                   All Dead All Dead
                   But in hope I breathe
                   Of course I don't believe
                   You're dead
                   And gone
                   All Dead
                   And gone

                   B. May
                   "News Of The World" - 1977





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              Spread Your Wings
 

                   Sammy was low
                   Just watching the show
                   Over and over again
                   Knew it was time
                   He'd made up his mind
                   To leave his dead life behind
                   His boss said to him
                   "Boy you'd better begin
                   To get those crazy notions right out of your head
                   Sammy who do you think that you are?
                   You should've been sweeping up the Emerald Bar"
                   
                    Spread your wings and fly away
                    Fly away, far away
                    Spread your little wings and fly away
                    Fly away, far away
                    Pull yourself together
                    'Cos you know you should do better
                    That's because you're a free man
                   
                   He spends his evenings alone in his hotel room
                   Keeping his thoughts to himself, he'd be leaving soon
                   Wishing he was miles and miles away 
                   Nothing in this world, nothing would make him stay
                   
                   Since he was small
                   Had no luck at all
                   Nothing came easy to him
                   Now it was time
                   He'd made up his mind
                   "This could be my last chance"
                   His boss said to him, "Now listen boy!
                   You're always dreaming
                   You've got no real ambition, you won't get very far
                   Sammy boy, don't you know who you are?
                   Why can't you be happy at the Emerald Bar?"
                   
                   So honey
                   
                    Spread your wings and fly away
                    Fly away, far away
                    Spread your little wings and fly away
                    Fly away, far away
                    Pull yourself together
                    'Cos you know you should do better
                    That's because you're a free man  

                   J. Deacon
                   "News Of The World" - 1977





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              Killer Queen


                   She keeps Möet et Chandon
                   In her pretty cabinet
                   "Let them eat cake" she says
                   Just like Marie-Antoinette
                   A build-in remedy
                   For Khruschev and Kennedy
                   At anytime an invitation
                   You can't decline
                   Caviar and cigarettes
                   Well versed in etiquette
                   Extraordinarily nice

                    She's a Killer Queen,
                    Gunpowder, gelatine
                    Dynamite with a laser beam
                    Guaranteed to blow your mind
                    Anytime
                    Recommended at the price
                    Insatiable an appetite
                    Wanna try?

                   To avoid complications
                   She never kept the same address
                   In conversation
                   She spoke just like a baroness
                   Met a man from China
                   Went down to Geisha Minah
                   Then again incidentally
                   If you're that way inclined
                   Perfume came naturally from Paris
                   For cars she couldn't care less
                   Fastidious and precise

                    She's a Killer Queen,
                    Gunpowder, gelatine
                    Dynamite with a laser beam
                    Guaranteed to blow your mind
                    Anytime
                    Recommended at the price
                    Insatiable an appetite
                    Wanna try?

                   Drop of a hat she's as willing as
                   Playful as a pussy cat
                   Then momentarily out of action
                   Temporarily out of gas
                   To absolutely drive you wild, wild...
                   She's all out to get you

                    She's a Killer Queen,
                    Gunpowder, gelatine
                    Dynamite with a laser beam
                    Guaranteed to blow your mind
                    Anytime
                    Recommended at the price
                    Insatiable an appetite
                    Wanna try?

                   Recommended at the price
                   Insatiable an appetite
                   Wanna try?
                   You wanna try...

                   F. Mercury
                   "Sheer Heart Attack" - 1974





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              Brighton Rock


                   Happy little day, Jimmy went away
                   Met his little Jenny on a public holiday
                   A happy pair they made, so decorously laid
                   'Neath the gay illuminations all along the prominade
                   "It's so good to know there's still a little magic in the air
                   I'll weave my spell"
                   "Jenny will you stay - tarry with me pray
                   Nothing 'ere need come between us tell me love, what do you say"
                   "Oh no I must away to my Mum in disarray
                   If my mother should discover how I spend my holiday
                   If would be of small avail to talk of magic in the air
                   I'll say farewell"

                   O Rock of Ages, do not crumble, love is breathing still
                   O Lady Moon, shine down a little people magic if you will
                   Jenny pines away, writes a letter everyday
                   "We must ever be together, nothing can my love erase"
                   "Oh no I'm compromised, I must apologise
                   If my lady should discover how I spent my holidays..."

                   B. May
                   "Sheer Heart Attack" - 1974





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              Play The Game


                   Open up your mind and let me step inside
                   Rest your weary head and let your heart decide
                   It's so easy when you know the rules
                   It's so easy all you have to do
                   Is fall in love
                   Play the game
                   Everybody play the game of love
                   When you're feeling down and your resistance is low
                   Light another cigarette and let yourself go
                   This is your life
                   Don't play hard to get
                   It's a free world
                   All you have to do
                   Is fall in love
                   Play the game
                   Everybody play the game of love
                   My game of love has just begun
                   Love runs from my head down to my toes
                   My love is pumping through my veins
                   Play the game
                   Driving me insane
                   Come come come come play the game,
                   Play the game, play the game, play the game
                   Play the game
                   Everybody play the game of love
                   This is your life - don't play hard to get
                   It's a free free world all you have to do is fall in love
                   Play the game
                   Yeah play the game of love
                   Your life - don't play hard to get
                   It's a free free world all you have to do is fall in love
                   Play the game
                   Everybody play the game of love

                   F. Mercury
                   "The Game" - 1980





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              Another One Bites The Dust


                   Steve walks warily down the street,
                   With his brim pulled way down low
                   Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet,
                   Machne guns ready to go.
                   Are you ready, are you ready for this
                   Are you hanging on the edge of your seat
                   Out of the doorway the bullets rip
                   To the sound of the beat
                   
                   Another one bites the dust
                   Another one bites the dust
                   And another one gone, and another one gone
                   Another one bites the dust
                   Hey, I'm gonna get you too
                   Another one bites the dust
                   
                   How do you think I'm going to get you along
                   Without you when you're gone
                   You took me for everything that I had,
                   And kicked me out on my own
                   Are you happy, are you satisfied
                   How long can you stand the heat
                   Out of the doorway the bullets rip
                   To the sound of the beat, 
                   Look out
                   
                   Hey Oh take it - Bite the dust bite the dust
                   Hey Another one bites the dust
                   Another one bites the dust ow
                   Another one bites the dust hey hey
                   Another one bites the dust heeeey
                   Ooh shoot out
                   There are plenty of ways that you can hurt a man,
                   And bring him to the ground
                   You can beat him,
                   You can cheat him,
                   You can treat him bad and leave him
                   When he's down
                   But I'm ready, yes I'm ready for you
                   I'm standing on my own two feet
                   Out of the doorway the bullets rip
                   Repeating to the sound of the beat

                   Shoot out!

                   J. Deacon
                   "The Game" - 1980





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              Crazy Little Thing Called Love


                   This thing called love I just can't handle it
                   This thing called love I must get round to it
                   I ain't ready
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   This thing (this thing) called love (called love)
                   It cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night
                   It swings (woo woo) it jives (woo woo)
                   It shakes all over like a jelly fish
                   I kinda like it
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   There goes my baby
                   She knows how to rock and roll
                   She drives me crazy
                   She gives me a hot and cold fever
                   Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
                   I gottabe cool, relax, get hip
                   Get on my tracks
                   Take a back seat, hitch-hike
                   And take a long ride on my motor bike
                   Until I'm ready
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   I gottabe cool, relax, get hip
                   Get on my tracks
                   Take a back seat, hitch-hike
                   And take a long ride on my motor bike
                   Until I'm ready (Ready Freddie)
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   This thing called love I just can't handle it
                   This thing called love I must get round to it
                   I ain't ready
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   Crazy little thing called love
                   Crazy little thing called love

                   F. Mercury
                   "The Game" - 1980





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              Sail Away Sweet Sister

                   (To the sister I never had)
                   
                   
                   Hey little babe you're changing
                   Babe are you feeling sore?
                   It ain't no use in pretending
                   You don't wanna play no more
                   It's plain that you ain't no baby
                   What would your mother say
                   You're all dressed up like a lady
                   How come you behave this way
                  
                   Sail away sweet sister
                   Sail across the sea
                   Maybe you find somebody
                   To love you half as much as me
                   My heart is always with you
                   No matter what you do
                   Sail away sweet sister
                   I'll always be in love with you
                   Forgive me for what I told you
                   My heart makes a fool of me
                   You know I'll never hold you
                   I know that you gotta be free
                   Sail away sweet sister
                   Sail across the sea
                   Maybe you find somebody
                   To love you half as much as me
                   Take it the way you want it
                   But when they let you down my friend
                   Sail away sweet sister
                   Back to my arms again
                   Hot child don't you know, you're young
                   You got your whole life ahead of you
                   And you can throw it away too soon
                   Way too soon

                   B. May
                   "The Game" - 1980





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              Radio Ga Ga


                   I'd sit alone and watch your light
                   My only friend through teenage nights
                   And everything I had to know
                   I heard it on my radio.
                   You gave them all those old time stars
                   Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
                   You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
                   You made us feel like we could fly.
                   Radio.
                   So don't become some background noise
                   A backdrop for the girls and boys
                   Who just don't know or just don't care
                   And just complain when you're not there
                   You had your time, you had the power
                   You've yet to have your finest hour
                   Radio - Radio.
                   All we hear is Radio ga ga
                   Radio goo goo
                   Radio ga ga
                   All we hear is Radio ga ga
                   Radio blah blah
                   Radio what's new?
                   Radio, someone still loves you!
                   We watched the shows - we watch the stars
                   On videos for hours and hours
                   We hardly need to use our ears
                   How music changes through the years.
                   Let's hope you never leave old friend
                   Like all good things on you we depend
                   So stick around cos we might miss you
                   When we grow tired of all this visual
                   You had your time, you had the power
                   You've yet to have your finest hour
                   Radio - Radio.
                   All we hear is Radio ga ga
                   Radio goo goo
                   Radio ga ga
                   All we hear is Radio ga ga
                   Radio goo goo
                   Radio ga ga
                   All we hear is Radio ga ga
                   Radio blah blah
                   Radio what's new?
                   Radio, someone still loves you!
                   Radio ga ga
                   Radio ga ga
                   Radio ga ga
                   You had your time, you had the power
                   You've yet to have your finest hour
                   Radio - Radio.

                   R. Taylor
                   "The Works" - 1984





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              It's A Hard Life


                   I don't want my freedom
                   There's no reason for living with a broken heart.

                   This is a tricky situation
                   I've only got myself to blame
                   It's just a simple fact of life
                   It can happen to anyone
                   You win - you lose
                   It's a chance you have to take with love
                   Oh yeah - I fell in love
                   But now you say it's over and I'm falling apart.
                   It's a hard life
                   To be true lovers together
                   To love and live forever in each others hearts
                   It's a long hard fight
                   To learn to care for each other
                   To trust in one another right from the start
                   When you're in love
                   I try and mend the broken pieces
                   I try to fight back the tears
                   They say it's just a state of mind
                   But it happends to everyone
                   How it hurts - deep inside
                   When your love has cut you down to size
                   Life is tough - on your own
                   Now I'm waiting for something to fall from the skies
                   Waiting for love.
                   Yes it's a hard life
                   To be true lovers together
                   To love and live forever in each others hearts -
                   It's a long hard fight
                   To learn to care for each other
                   To trust in one another right from the start
                   When you're in love
                   Yes it's a hard life
                   In a world that's filled with sorrow
                   There are people searching for love in every way
                   It's a long hard fight
                   But I'll always live for tomorrow
                   I'll look back on myself and say I did it for love
                   Yes I did it for love - for love - oh I did it for love.

                   F. Mercury
                   "The Works" - 1984





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              I Want To Break Free


                   I want to break free
                   I want to break free
                   I want to break free from your lies
                   You're so self satisfied I don't need you
                   I've got to break free
                   God knows, God knows I want to break free.
                   I've fallen in love
                   I've fallen in love for the first time
                   And this time I know it's for real
                   I've fallen in love, yeah
                   God knows, God knows I've fallen in love.
                   It's strange but it's true
                   I can't get over the way you love me like you do
                   But I have to be sure
                   When I walk out that door
                   Oh how I want to be free, baby
                   Oh how I want to be free,
                   Oh how I want to break free.
                   But life still goes on
                   I can't get used to, living without, living without,
                   Living without you by my side
                   I don't want to live alone, hey
                   God knows, got to make it on my own
                   So baby can't you see
                   I've got to break free.
                   I've got to break free
                   I want to break free, yeah
                   I want, I want, I want, I want to break free.

                   J. Deacon
                   "The Works" - 1984




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              Is This The World We Created?


                   Just think of all those hungry mouths we have to feed
                   Take a look at all the suffering we breed
                   So many lonely faces scattered all around
                   Searching for what they need.
                   Is this the world we created
                   What did we do it for
                   Is this the world we invaded
                   Against the law
                   So it seems in the end
                   Is this what we're all living for today
                   The world that we created.
                   You know that everyday a helpless child is born
                   Who needs some loving care inside a happy home
                   Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne
                   Waiting for life to go by.
                   Is this the world we created, we made it on our own
                   Is this the world we devastated, right to the bone
                   If there's a God in the sky looking down
                   What can he think of what we've done
                   To the world that He created.

                   F. Mercury/B. May
                   "The Works" - 1984




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              You Take My Breath Away


                   Look into my eyes and you'll see
                   I'm the only one
                   You've captured my love
                   Stolen my heart
                   Changed my life
                   Every time you make a move
                   You destroy my mind
                   And the way you touch
                   I lose control and shiver deep inside
                   You take my breath away
                   
                   You can reduce me to tears
                   With a single sigh
                   Every breath that you take
                   Any sound that you make
                   Is a whisper in my ear
                   I could give up all my life for just one kiss
                   I would surely die
                   If you dismiss me from your love
                   You take my breath away
                   
                   So please don't go
                   Don't leave me here all by myself
                   I get ever so lonely from time to time
                   I will find you
                   Anywhere you go, I'll be right behind you
                   Right until the ends of the earth
                   I'll get no sleep till I find you to tell you
                   That you just take my breath
                   Away
                   
                   I will find you... 

                   I'll get no sleep til I find you to
                   Tell you when I've found you - 
                   I love you 

                   F. Mercury
                   "A Day At The Races" - 1976





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              Somebody To Love


                   Can anybody find me somebody to love?
                   Each morning I get up I die a little
                   Can barely stand on my feet
                   Take a look in the mirror and cry
                   Lord what you're doing to me
                   I have spent all my years in believing you
                   But I just can't get no relief,
                   Lord!
                   Somebody, somebody
                   Can anybody find me somebody to love?
                   
                   I work hard every day of my life
                   I work till I ache my bones
                   At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own
                   I get down on my knees
                   And I start to pray
                   Till the tears run down from my eyes
                   Lord - somebody - somebody
                   Can anybody find me - somebody to love?
                   
                   (He works hard)
                   
                   Everyday - I try and I try and I try
                   But everybody wants to put me down
                   They say I'm goin' crazy
                   They say I got a lot of water in my brain
                   Got no common sense
                   I got nobody left to believe
                   Yeah - yeah yeah yeah
                   
                   Oh Lord
                   Somebody - somebody
                   Can anybody find me somebody to love?
                   
                   Got no feel, I got no rhythm
                   I just keep losing my beat
                   I'm ok, I'm alright
                   Ain't gonna face no defeat
                   I just gotta get out of this prison cell
                   Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!
                   
                   Find me somebody to love
                   Can anybody find me somebody to love?  

                   F. Mercury
                   "A Day At The Races" - 1976





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              Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy


                   I can dim the lights and sing you songs full of sad things
                   We can do the tango just for two
                   I can serenade and gently play on your heart strings
                   Be your Valentino just for you
                   
                   Ooh love - Ooh Loverboy
                   What're you doin' tonight, hey boy
                   Set my alarm, turn on my charm
                   That's because I'm a good old-fashioned loverboy 
                   
                   Ooh let me feel your heartbeat (grow faster, faster)
                   Ooh Ooh let me feel your love heat
                   Come on and sit on my hot-seat of love
                   And tell me how do you feel right after-all
                   I'd like for you and I to go romancing
                   
                   Say the word - your wish is my command
                   Ooh love - Ooh loverboy
                   What're you doin' tonight, hey boy
                   Write my letter
                   Feel much better
                   I'll use my fancy patter on the telephone
                   When I'm not with you
                   I think of you always
                   I miss you
                   (I miss those long hot summer nights)
                   When I'm not with you
                   Think of me always
                   I love you - Love you
                   
                   Hey boy where do you get it from
                   Hey boy where did you go?
                   I learned my passion in the good old
                   Fashioned school of loverboys
                   Dining at the Ritz we'll meet at nine precisely
                   I will pay the bill, you taste the wine
                   Driving back in style, in my saloon will do quite nicely
                   Just take me back to yours that will be fine (Come on and get it)
                   
                   Ooh love, Ooh loverboy
                   What're you doin' tonight, hey boy
                   Everything's all right
                   Just hold on tight
                   That's because I'm a good old fashioned loverboy   

                   F. Mercury
                   "A Day At The Races" - 1976




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              Life Is Real (Song For Lennon)


                   Guilt stains on my pillow
                   Blood on ny terraces
                   Torsos in my closet
                   Shadows from my past live is real
                   Life is real, life is real, so real
                   Sleeping is my leisure
                   Waking up in a minefield
                   Dream is just a pleasure dome
                   Love is a roulette wheel - life is real
                   Life is real, life is real, oh yeah
                   Success is my breathing space
                   I brought it on myself
                   I will price it
                   I will cash it
                   I can take it or leave it
                   Loneliness is my hiding place
                   Breastfeeding myself
                   What more can I say
                   I have swallowed the bitter pill
                   I can taste it, I can taste it
                   Life is real, life is real, life is real
                   Music will be my mistres
                   Loving like a whore
                   Lennon is a genius
                   Living in every pore
                   Life is real, life is real, life is real, so real
                   Life is cruel
                   Life is a bitch
                   Life is real - so real

                   F. Mercury
                   "Hot Space" - 1982





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              Las Palabras De Amor (The Words Of Love)


                   Don't touch me now
                   Don't hold me now
                   Don't break the spell darling, now you are near
                   Look in my eyes
                   And speak to me
                   The special promises I want to hear
                   Las palabras de amor
                   Let me hear the words of love
                   Despacito mi amor
                   Love me slow and gently
                   One foolish world, so many souls
                   Senselessly hurled through the never ending cold
                   And all for fear, and all for greed
                   Speak any tongue but for God's sake we need
                   Las palabras de amor
                   Let me hear the words of love
                   Despacito mi amor
                   Let me know, this night and evermore
                   This room is bare
                   This night is cold
                   We're apart and I'm growing old
                   But while we live, we'll meet again
                   So then my love we may whisper once more
                   It's you I adore
                   Las palabras de amor
                   Let me hear the words of love
                   Despacito mi amor
                   Touch me now
                   Las palabras de amor
                   Let us share the words of love
                   For evermore
                   For evermore

                   B. May
                   "Hot Space" - 1982





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              The Show Must Go On
 

                   Empty spaces - what are we living for
                   Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
                   On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for...
                   Another hero, another mindless crime
                   Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
                   Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore
                   The show must go on,
                   The show must go on
                   Inside my heart is breaking
                   My make-up may be flaking
                   But my smile still stays on.
                   Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
                   Another heartache, another failed romance
                   On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
                   I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now
                   I'll soon be turning, round the corner now
                   Outside the dawn is breaking
                   But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
                   The show must go on
                   The show must go on
                   Inside my heart is breaking
                   My make-up may be flaking
                   But my smile still stays on
                   My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
                   Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
                   I can fly - my friends
                   The show must go on
                   The show must go on
                   I'll face it with a grin
                   I'm never giving in
                   On - with the show
                   I'll top the bill, I'll overkill
                   I have to find the will to carry on
                   On with the
                   On with the show
                   The show must go on...  

                   Queen
                   "Innuendo" - 1991





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              Made In Heaven
 

                   I'm taking my ride with destiny 
                   Willing to play my part 
                   Living with painful memories 
                   Loving with all my heart 
                   
                   Made in heaven, made in heaven 
                   It was all ment to be, yeah 
                   Made in heaven, made in heaven 
                   That's what they say 
                   Can't you see 
                   Oh I know, I know, I know that it's true 
                   Yes it's really ment to be 
                   Deep in my heart 
                   
                   I'm having to learn to pay the price 
                   They're turning me upside down 
                   Waiting for possibilities 
                   Don't see too many around 
                   
                   Made in heaven, made in heaven 
                   It's for all to see 
                   Made in heaven, made in heaven 
                   That's what everybody says 
                   Everybody says to me 
                   It was really ment to be 
                   Yeah, yeah 
                   When stormy weather comes around 
                   It was made in heaven 
                   When sunny skies break through behin the clouds 
                   I wish it could last forever, yeah 
                   Wish it could last forever, forever 
                   
                   I'm playing my role in history 
                   Looking to find my goal 
                   Taking in all this misery 
                   But giving in all my soul 
                   
                   Made in heaven, made in heaven 
                   It was all ment to be, yeah 
                   Made in heaven, made in heaven 
                   That's what everybody says 
                   Wait and see, it was really ment to be 
                   So plain to see 
                   Yeah, everybody, everybody, everybody tells me so 
                   Yes it was plain to see, yes it was ment to be 
                   Written in the stars...
                   Written in the stars...  

                   F. Mercury
                   ("Mr. Bad Guy" - 1985)
                   "Made In Heaven" - 1995





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              I Was Born To Love You


                   I was born to love you 
                   With every single beat of my heart 
                   Yes, I was born to take care of you 
                   Every single day...

                   I was born to love you 
                   With every single beat of my heart 
                   Yes, I was born to take care of you 
                   Every single day of my life
                   
                   You are the one for me 
                   I am the man for you 
                   You were made for me 
                   You're my ecstasy 
                   If I was given every opportunity 
                   I'd kill for your love 
                   
                   So take a chance with me 
                   Let me romance with you 
                   I'm caught in a dream 
                   And my dream's come true 
                   It's so hard to believe 
                   This is happening to me 
                   An amazing feeling 
                   Comin' through 
                   
                   I wanna love you 
                   I love every little thing about you 
                   I wanna love you, love you, love you 
                   Born - to love you 
                   Born - to love you 
                   Yes I was born to love you 
                   Born - to love you 
                   Born - to love you 
                   Every single day - of my life 
                   
                   An amazing feeling 
                   Coming through 
                   
                   Yes I was born to love you 
                   Every single day of my life
                   
                   Go, I love you babe 
                   Yes I was born to love you 
                   I wanna love you, love you, love you 
                   I wanna love you 
                   I get so lonely, lonely, lonely
                   Yeah, I want to love you 
                   Yeah, give it to me 

                   F. Mercury
                   ("Mr. Bad Guy" - 1985)
                   "Made In Heaven" - 1995





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              Save me


                   It started off so well
                   They said we made a perfect pair
                   I clothed myself in your glory and your love
                   How I loved you,
                   How I cried...
                   The years of care and loyalty
                   Were nothing but a sham it seems
                   The years belie we lived a lie
                   "I love you till I die"
                   Save me save me save me
                   I can't face this life alone
                   Save me save me save me
                   I'm naked and I'm far from home
                   The slate will soon be clean
                   I'll erase the memories
                   To start again with somebody new
                   Was it all wasted
                   All that love?...
                   I hang my head and I advertise
                   A soul for sale or rent
                   I have no heart, I'm cold inside
                   I have no real intent
                   Save me save me save me
                   I can't face this life alone
                   Save me save me Oh...
                   I'm naked and I'm far from home
                   Each night I cry, I still believe the lie
                   I love you 'til I die
                   Save me save me save me
                   Don't let me face my life alone
                   Save me save me ooh...
                   I'm naked and I'm far from home

                   B. May
                   "The Game" - 1980

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