Friends Will Be Friends

A Kind of Magic

It’s a kind of magic,

It's a kind of magic,

A kind of magic

One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal,

One golden glance of what should be,

It's a kind of magic,

One flash of light that shows the way,

No mortal man can win this day,

It's a kind of magic

The bell that rings inside your mind

Is challenging the doors of time,

The waiting seems eternity,

The day will dawn of sanity,

Is this a kind of magic?

There can be only one,

This rage that lasts a thousand years

Will soon be gone,

This flame that burns inside of me,

I'm hearing secret harmonies,

It's a kind of magic

The bell that rings inside your mind,

Is challenging the doors of time,

It's a kind of magic,

A little bit of magic

Give it to me

This rage that lasts a thousand years

Will soon be, will soon be,

Will soon be gone,

This is a kind of magic,

There can only be one

This rage that lasts a thousand years

Will soon be gone,

A little bit of magic,

Magic, magic, magic, magic,

This rage that lasts a thousand years

Will soon be, will soon be,

Will soon be gone,

Will soon be gone.

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

Ooh, baby

Can't do this to me baby

Just got to get out

Just got to get right out of here

Oh yeah, oh yeah

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters

To me

(Anyway the wind blows).

Friends Will Be Friends

Another red letter day,

So the pound has dropped and the children are creating,

The other half ran away,

Taking all the cash and leaving you with the lumber,

Got a pain in the chest,

Doctors on strike what you need is a rest

It's not easy love, but you've got friends you can trust,

Friends will be friends,

When you're in need of love they give you care and attention,

Friends will be friends,

When you're through with life and all hope is lost,

Hold out your hand cos friends will be friends right till the end

Now it's a beautiful day,

The postman delivered a letter from your lover,

Only a phone call away,

You tried to track him down but somebody stole his number,

As a matter of fact,

You're getting used to life without him in your way

It's so easy now, cos you got friends you can trust,

Friends will be friends,

When you're in need of love they give you care and attention,

Friends will be friends,

When you're through with life and all hope is lost,

Hold out your hand cos friends will be friends (right till the end).

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 stolen my heart 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 will 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 - I 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 ...

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,

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.

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.

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 watch 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!

Date: 2015-12-17; view: 879