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    • By LNN
      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 love, you now desert me
      Love of my life, can't you see?
      Bring it back, bring it back (back)
      Don't take it away from me
      Because you don't know
      What it means to me
      Obrigado
      You will remember
      When this is blown over
      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)
      I still love you 
      Oh, hurry back, hurry 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
      Ooh, eh (alright)
      Songwriters: Freddie Mercury
    • By LNN
      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 'n' roll
      She drives me crazy
      She gives me hot and cold fever
      Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
      I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
      And get on my track's
      Take a back seat, hitch-hike
      And take a long ride on my motorbike
      Until I'm ready
      Crazy little thing called love
      I gotta be cool, relax, get hip
      And get on my track's
      Take a back seat (ah hum), hitch-hike (ah hum)
      And take a long ride on my motorbike
      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
      Ooh ooh ooh ooh
      Crazy little thing called love
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah
      Songwriters: Freddie Mercury
    • By LNN
      One of Mercury’s longtime idols was the King of Pop himself, Michael Jackson. Mercury had admired Jackson all the way back to his Jackson 5 days, and in 1983, barely a year after Jackson’s Thriller had become the biggest album in the world, Mercury got the chance to collaborate with Jackson. They began recording three demos that were, sadly, never completed. Asked in 1987 why things didn’t work out, Mercury evasively blamed the fact that the two stars were never being in the same country long enough and commented that Jackson had “retreated into his own little world.” Another story emerged wherein Jackson had allegedly picked a fight with Mercury after catching him using substances during the recording session. A third explanation, from Queen manager Jim Beach, stated that Jackson brought his pet llama into the studio, which astonished and frustrated Mercury’s attempts to record. Turns out you shouldn’t ever meet your heroes.
    • By LNN
      The idea that Mercury was friends with Princess Diana—yes, that Princess Diana—would raise enough eyebrows as it is, but in the mid ‘80s, the two of them were hanging out with actress Cleo Rocos and comedian Kenny Everett when Diana found out they were heading to the Royal Vauxhall Tavern that night. The Tavern was the most famous gay venue in London during that time, and Diana figured she’d had a long day and wanted to join them for a drink. To make sure she didn’t spark a riot, Mercury and Everett dressed her in drag, with Rocos later amusedly reflecting that they were trying to make Princess Di look like a “gay male model”. Apparently, though, the disguise worked! Everyone in the Tavern freaked out to have Freddie Mercury amongst them, not even realizing that Princess friggin’ Di was standing nearby, ordering a white wine. Talk about a missed opportunity!
    • By admin
      The meaning of the song was hidden in plain sight after all.
      Although... I thought I saw an interview where Freddie denied "Boehemian Rhapsody " as his coming out song? I could be wrong.
    • By admin

      Queen in the studio rehearsing the News Of The World Album
      Quite an insightful look at the band playing. Brian May playing the solo and Freddie Mercury At The Piano And Sound desk mixing tracks.
    • By Jack Ryan
      Oh! Let's go!
      Steve walks warily down the street
      With the brim pulled way down low.
      Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet,
      Machine guns ready to go.
      Are you ready, hey, 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 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
      [Chorus]
      Another one bites the dust
      Another one bites the dust
      Another one bites the dust
      Another one bites the dust
      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?
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