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geschrieben am: 20.10.2001 um 17:46 Uhr
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[i][schwarz]1. Strophe:
Good bye to you, my trusted friend,
We've known each other since we were nine or ten,
Together we've climed hills and trees,
Learned of love and ABC's, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.
Good bye my friend it's hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air,
Pretty girls are everywhere,
Think of me and I'll be there.
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun,
But the hills that we climb were just seasons out of time.
2. Strophe:
Good bye, Papa, please pray for me,
I was the black sheep of the family,
You tried to teach me right from wrong,
Too much wine and too much song, wonder how I got along.
Good bye Papa it's hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air,
Little children everywhere,
When you'll see them, I'll be there.
We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun,
But the wine and the song like the seasons have all gone.
3. Strophe:
Good bye, Michelle, my little one,
You gave me love and helped me find the sun,
And every time that I was down,
You would always come around and get my feet back on the
ground.
Good bye Michelle, it's hard to die,
When all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air,
With the flowers everywhere,
I wish that we could both be there.
All our lives we had fun, we had seasons in the sun,
But the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach.
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geschrieben am: 20.10.2001 um 20:46 Uhr
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geschrieben am: 20.10.2001 um 22:29 Uhr
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[i][schwarz][b]Show must go on - Queen[/b]
(Album: Innuendo)
Empty spaces - what are we living for
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score
On and on
Does anybody know what we are looking for?
Another hero, another mindless crime
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime
Hold the line
Does anybody want to take it anymore?
The show must go on
The show must go on, yeah
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on
Does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess I'm learning
I must be warmer now
I'll soon be turning round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark I'm aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on, yeah
Ooh, inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on
My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow, but never die
I can fly - my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
I'll face it with a grin
I'm never giving in
On with the show!
I'll top the bill
I'll overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the
On with the show
The show must go on...
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on and on and on show must go on!
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geschrieben am: 21.10.2001 um 22:03 Uhr
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