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Let there be rock

In the beginning, back in nineteen fifty-five man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show and all that jive.
The white man had the smoltz, the black man had the blues. No one knew what they was gonna do, but Tchaikovsky had the news he said
"Let there be light", and there was light
"Let there be sound", and there was sound
"Let there be drums", and there was drums
"Let there be guitar", and there was guitar
"Let there be rock"
And it came to pass, that rock 'n' roll was born. All across the land every rockin' band was blowing up a storm.
The guitarman got famous, the businessman got rich and in every bar there was a super star with a seven year itch
There were fifteen million fingers learning how to play and you could hear the fingers pickingand this is what they had to say
"Let there be light"
"Sound"
"Drums"
"Guitar"
"Let there be rock"
One night in a club called `the shaking hand' ,there was a ninety-two decibel rocking band, the music was good and the music was loud
and the singer turned and he said to the crowd
"LET THERE BE ROCK"

-Thank you for teach me what rock 'n' roll is.

God save the Queen

Is this the real life ?
Is this just fantasy ?
Caught in a landside.
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
Look up from the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy .
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
A little high, a little low,
Anyway the wind blows, doens'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.
Mamma, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama...
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine.
Body's aching all the time,
Goodby everybody -I've got to go -
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama.
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango.
Thunderbold and lightning, very very frightening me.
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo 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 met 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 him 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 Bady - 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 maters to me.

Like a whisper in your ear

sábado, 9 de agosto de 2008

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