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Queen-Death on two legs

Buenos días,

Tengo la suerte de conocer un “experto” en Queen que me ha hecho apreciar y amar más esta banda excepcional de la que ya lo hacía en la adolescencia. Hoy os dejo Death on two legs, una canción que aparece en el disco “A night at the Opera”. Una canción durísima (revisar la letra) que Freddie Mercury dedicó a su ex-manager Norman Sheffiled después de que éste confesara que no había sido demasiado honesto con el reparto y gestión de las ganancias del grupo. Aprovecho este post para darle las gracias a ese gran amigo por contarme estas historias.

You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you breach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You’ve taken all my money – you still want more,
Misguided old mule
With your pigheaded rules
With your narrow – minded cronies who are fools of the first division-
Death on two legs –
You’re tearing me apart,
Death on two legs
You never had a heard of your own –
Kill joy, Bad guy, Big talking, Small fry
You’re just an old barrow – boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me,
Can you face me –
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good, are you satisfied
Do you feel like suicide (I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night,
Do you feel good – Feel good!
Talk like a big business tycoon,
But you’re just a hot – air balloon,
So no one gives you a damn,
You’re just an overgrown school – boy
Let me tan your hide.
A dog with disease,
King of the ‘sleaze’
Put your money where your mouth is Mr. Know all,
Was the fin on your back part of the deal…(shark!)
Death on two legs
You’re tearing me apart
Death on two legs –
You never had a heart of your own,
(You never did, right from the start)
Insane you should be put inside,
You’re a sewer – rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Then make yourself null – and – void,
Make me feel good
I feel good.

Mai 25, 2012 Posted by | Música | , , | Deixa un comentari

Bohemian Rhapsody

Queen fue una banda d rock británica formada en 1970 en Londres por el guitarrista Brian May, el cantante Freddie Mercury y el baterista Roger Taylor, con el bajista John Deacon quien se les unió al año siguiente.

Esta canción es tal vez, una de las más espectaculares que he escuchado nunca.

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 (poor boy), I need no sympathy
Because I’m easy come, easy go
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, ooo
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

It’s 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, ooo – (anyway the wind blows)
I don’t want to die
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all

<short guitar solo, proceeds into faster part>

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolts and lightning – very very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo Figaro – magnifico-o-o-o

I’m just a poor boy 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
It’s the LAW! No – we will not let you go – let him go
It’s the LAW! We will not let you go – let him go
It’s the LAW! 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 – ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no –
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me
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

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters, to me

Anyway the wind blows…

Abril 25, 2010 Posted by | Música | , | 2 comentaris

Bohemian Raphsody

Per celebrar els seus 40 anys, els Muppets van fer aquesta versió de la cançó de Queen. M’encanta XD

febrer 11, 2010 Posted by | Uncategorized | , , , | 1 comentari

La reina blanca

Os dejo con esta maravillosa versión en directo del tema White Queen. Fue grabado en 1977 durante la gira del álbum A Day at the Races. El solo de Brian May es impecable, excelente ejecución y soberbia técnica.

So sad her eyes smiling dark eyes
So sad her eyes as it began
On such a breathless night as this
Upon my brow the lightest kiss
I walked alone
And all around the air did SAY

My lady soon will stir this way
In sorrow known
The white queen walks
And the night grows pale
Stars of lovingness in her hair
Heeding unheard pleading one word
So sad my eyes she cannot see

How did thee fare what have thee seen
The mother of the willow green
I call her name
And ‘neath her window have I stayed
I loved the footsteps that she made
And when she came
White queen how my heart did ache
And dry my lips no word would make
So still I wait

My goddess hear my darkest fear
I speak too late
It’s for evermore that I wait
Dear friend goodbye
No tears in my eyes
So sad it ends as it began

Setembre 25, 2009 Posted by | Música | , | Deixa un comentari


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