19 November 2011

here's a thing about english people.. when two poms meet, they talk about the weather.. to maintain their conversation, they move on to discuss football and, needless to say, it has to be discussed thoroughly since they bear in mind what was once verbalised by legendary liverpool manager bill shankly: 'some people think football is a matter of life and death.. i assure you, it's much more serious than that...'

here we go then.. people meet and anything can happen.. let me explain what i mean..

queen formed in the early 1970s in Great Britain, the cradle of football.. in 1975 they recorded 'bohemian rhapsody', which is thought to be the first ever music video..



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 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..

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 (any way the wind blows)
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 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
Will not let you go - let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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....


36 years later live on air:



having heard that, another guy came up with an idea of writing down the lyrics.. however, he did that in a slightly different way..



and now back to the past and..





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