Monday, September 5, 2011

Queen – Bohemian Rapsody (Freddie Mercury)


Bugün yaşasaydı 65. yaşını kutlayacak olan dünyanın ilk Asya'lı rock efsanesi Freddie Mercury, koloni Zanzibar'da (şimdiki Tanzanya'da) doğup, Hindistan kolonisinde piyano çalmayı öğrenip, 17 yaşında da ailesinin Zanzibar'daki devrimden kaçmasıyla İngiltere'ye gelmiş. Opera ve rock'ı aynı potada eritip, rock müzikte çığır açmıştır. 4 oktav sese sahip bu efsane Queen'in birbirinden başarılı ve eşsiz şarkılarının söz yazarı ve bestecisi ve hatta vokalidir. Eşcinselliği seçtiğini basından saklamamış ve AIDS sebebiyle 45 yaşında göçüp gitmiştir.

Seviyoruz kendisini. Huzur içinde yatsın.

Benim en sevdiğim ve dinlemekte olduğunuz Queen parçası "Bohemian Rapsody" aynı zamanda dünyanın "bin yıl- yüz yıl" anketlerinde, en bilinen, en sevilen şarkı sıfatlarını kazanmıştır.

If Freddie Mercury had still lived, today he would celebrate his 65th birthday as a first Asian rock legend, who was born in the english colony Zanzibar (today's Tanzania), who learned to play piano in colony India, flew to England because of the revolution in Zenzibar. mixing opera and rock, he opened a new era in rock worlds. Besides having a voice of 4 octavs, Queen's head vocal rock legend Mercury wrote most of those uniqe and worldwide succesfull songs' lyrcs, composed them and sang them! He didn't hide from the flashs that he was gay and he died because of AIDS when he was 45.

We love him, rest in peace Freddie.

My favorite queen song that you listen right now ébohemian Rapsody" has been awarded as the most popular, the most loved or the most known song in "century surveys" or "thousand year" surveys.

Enjoy,


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

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
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 (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 mattered - nothing really mattered to me
Anyway the wind blows...

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