Freddie Mercury, vocalista de la banda de rock Queen, durante la actuación del grupo en el estadio Wembley, gira 'Magic Tour', en 1986.
(Zanzíbar, 1946 - Londres, 1991) Vocalista, músico y compositor que fue conocido a escala internacional como líder de la banda de rock británica Queen.
Figura provocadora, versátil y carismática como pocas, su fallecimiento el 24 de noviembre de 1991 conmocionó al mundo de la música.
Ni su verdadero nombre fue Freddie Mercury, ni llegó al mundo en el Reino Unido, el país que le vio triunfar. Se llamaba Farrokh Bulsara y nació el 5 de septiembre de 1946 en la isla de Zanzíbar (Tanzania), situada en la costa este de África.
La vida de excesos derivada de la fama y el éxito fue una leyenda que
acompañó inevitablemente a Freddie Mercury.
Como intérprete, ha sido reconocido por su poderosa voz y extravagantes puestas en escena.Como compositor, escribió muchos de los éxitos de Queen, tales como «Bohemian Rhapsody», «Killer Queen», «Somebody to Love», «Don't Stop Me Now», «Crazy Little Thing Called Love», «Innuendo» o «We Are the Champions». Además de la actividad con la banda, en los años ochenta lanzó su carrera como solista, que lo llevó a publicar dos álbumes, Mr. Bad Guy (1985) y Barcelona (1988), este último en colaboración con la soprano española Montserrat Caballé. El sencillo homónimo, una colaboración entre ambos, fue la canción oficial de los Juegos Olímpicos de Barcelona 1992
Murió de una bronconeumonía complicada por el sida el 24 de noviembre de 1991, solo dos días después de comunicar oficialmente que padecía esta última enfermedad.
Murió de una bronconeumonía complicada por el sida el 24 de noviembre de 1991, solo dos días después de comunicar oficialmente que padecía esta última enfermedad.
"It's a kind of magic":
A Kind Of Magic Lyrics en Ingles
its a kind of magic.
a kind of magic.)
one dream,
one soul, one prize,
one goal,
one golden glance
of what should be.
its a kind of magic.
one shaft of light
that shows the way,
no mortal man
can win this day,
its a kind of magic,
the bell that rings inside your mind,
its a challenging
the doors of time,
its a kind of magic,
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,
im hearing secret harmonies
(its a kind of magic),
the bell that rings inside your mind,
is challenging
the doors of time.
(its a kind of magic
its a kind of magic)
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 life
that lasts a thousand years,
will soon be gone,
(magic
its a kind of magic,
its a kind of magic,
magic, magic,
magic, magic,
its magic,
its a kind of magic)
Una suerte de magia ha sido, y es, disfrutar de su voz, de ese caudal impetuoso y vibrante que algunos aún tuvimos tiempo de disfrutar en primera persona. Magia ha dejado al mundo en su legado.
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
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, 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
got to leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, -wish the wind blows-
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
-Galileo- Galileo
-Galileo- Galileo
Galileo Figaro, "magnífico"
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-
AQueen - Bohemian rhapsodyh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
-OQueen - Bohemian rhapsodyh 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 got to get out, just got to get right out of here
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows
"Innuendo":
Innuendo Lyrics
while the waves crash in the sea and meet the land
while theres a wind and the stars and the rainbow
till the mountains crumble into the plain
oh yes well keep on tryin
tread that fine line
oh well keep on tryin yeah
just passing our time
while we live according to race, colour or creed
while we rule by blind madness and pure greed
our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
through the eons, and on and on
oh yes well keep on tryin
well tread that fine line
oh oh well keep on tryin
till the end of time
till the end of time
through the sorrow all through our splendour
dont take offence at my innuendo
you can be anything you want to be
just turn yourself into anything you think that
you could ever be
be free with your tempo, be free be free
surrender your ego - be free, be free to yourself
oooh, ooh -
if theres a god or any kind of justice under the sky
if theres a point, if theres a reaason to live or die
if theres an answer to the questions we fill born to ask
show yourself - destroy our fears - release your mask
oh well keep on tryin
hey treat that fine line
yeah well keep on smailing yeah
and whatever will be - will be
well just keep on trying
well just keep on trying
till the end of time
till the end of time
till the end of time
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