Words and music by Brian May. . In the year of '39. Assembled here the volunteers. In the days when lands were few. Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny mornin',. The sweetest sight
{Yeah, come back. Come on children. Yeah} Come with me. Into my private room girl. I got something to show you relax your mind. Sit back and unwind and let me. Spend some quality time with you
(D. Mcdougall). . The family's in the front room cheering,. Old Dad's in the corner snoring. Mother's helping baby walk. And Auntie Jean is yawning. In Samantha's living room. . Granddad's
Yellow strands mingle into red. Just in warm air blows, down upon her soft bed. She licks my face the feeling spreads I'm up in Suzes' room, flowers blooming full. I'm up in Suzes' room, where
In the white room with black curtains near the station. Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving
I got room in my fumes. She fill my mind up with ideas. I'm the highest in the room. Hope I make it outta here. She saw my eyes. She know I'm gone. I see some things. That you might fear. I'm doin' a
It takes two to tango. And two lips to steal a kiss. But a flame and a candle. Won't burn on a night like this. Yeah, it don't take two It takes two to go one way. And two winds to be strong