En 1985, dos macroconciertos benéficos simultáneos en Wembley y en Filadelfia (o Philadelphia) reunieron a artistas como Bob Dylan, Queen, Elton John, George Michael, Madonna, Dire Straits, Bryan Adams, Status Quo, Paul McCartney, The Who, U2, Phil Collins, Sting, Led Zeppelin, Eric Clapton, Tears For Fears, Duran Duran, Judas Priest, Sade, Black Sabbath, David Bowie, Tina Turner, Mick Jagger, The Beach Boys, Simple Minds...
Lo que daría yo por haber estado allí, sobre todo para ver los impresionantes 20 minutos de Queen. En fin, siempre quedará youtube...
No me parecía bien dejar Bohemian rhapsody (que es una de las mejores canciones de la historia) a medias, así que ahí abajo pongo el video.
Y hablando de conciertos, sigo buscando compañía para el concierto de Ferreiro...
Y hablando de conciertos, sigo buscando compañía para el concierto de Ferreiro...
(Bohemian rhapsody)
Mamá, he matado a un hombre
Puse un arma en su cabeza
y apreté el gatillo. Ahora está muerto.
Mamá, la vida acaba de comenzar.
Pero me he ido y lo he tirado todo.
Mamá, oh.
No pretendía hacerte llorar
Si mañana no estoy de vuelta otra vez.
Continua, continua, como si nada importara.
Demasiado tarde, mi hora ha llegado.
Escalofríos recorren mi espalda.
Mi cuerpo me duele todo el rato.
Adiós a todos - Me tengo que ir.
Tengo que dejaros atrás y enfrentarme a la verdad.
Mamá, oh.
No quiero morir.
A veces desearía no haber nacido nunca.
(Radio ga ga)
Me sentaba solo
y miraba tu luz,
mi única amiga
durante mis noches de adolescencia
y todo lo que tenía que saber
lo escuchaba en mi radio.
Les diste todas esas viejas estrellas
de todos los tiempos,
las guerras de los mundos
invadidos por Marte
Les hiciste reír,
les hiciste llorar ,
nos hiciste sentir
que podíamos volar.
Así que no te conviertas
en un simple ruido de fondo,
en una mala salida para las chicas y chicos
que no saben
o simplemente no les importa
y sólo se quejan cuando no estás allí.
Tú tuviste tu tiempo,
tú tuviste el poder
pero todavía está por llegar
tu mejor momento
radio.
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio blo blo
Radio bla bla
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio bla bla
Radio ¿qué hay de nuevo?
Radio, ¡aún hay alguien que te ama!
Vemos los espectáculos,
vemos las estrellas
en los videos
durante horas.
Apenas necesitamos
utilizar nuestros oídos
¡Cómo cambia la música a través de los años!
Esperemos que nunca nos dejes vieja amiga
como todas las buenas cosas,
de ti dependemos
Así que quédate por aquí,
porque quizás te echemos de menos
cuando crezcamos cansados
de todo este mundo visual
Tú tuviste tu tiempo,
tú tuviste el poder
pero todavía está por llegar
tu mejor momento
radio.
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio blo blo
Radio bla bla
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio bla bla
Radio ¿qué hay de nuevo?
Radio, ¡aún hay alguien que te ama!
..........................
(Bohemian rhapsody)
Id sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And evrything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by mars
You made em laugh - you made em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio
So dont become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just dont know or just dont care
And just complain when youre not there
You had your time you had the power
Youve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio whats new?
Radio someone still loves you
We watch the shows - we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years
Lets hope you never leave old friend
Like all good things on you we depend
So stick around cos we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual
You had your time you had the power
Youve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio whats new?
Someone still loves you
Radio ga ga
Radio ga ga
Radio ga ga
Radio
You had your time you had the power
Youve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
Mamá, he matado a un hombre
Puse un arma en su cabeza
y apreté el gatillo. Ahora está muerto.
Mamá, la vida acaba de comenzar.
Pero me he ido y lo he tirado todo.
Mamá, oh.
No pretendía hacerte llorar
Si mañana no estoy de vuelta otra vez.
Continua, continua, como si nada importara.
Demasiado tarde, mi hora ha llegado.
Escalofríos recorren mi espalda.
Mi cuerpo me duele todo el rato.
Adiós a todos - Me tengo que ir.
Tengo que dejaros atrás y enfrentarme a la verdad.
Mamá, oh.
No quiero morir.
A veces desearía no haber nacido nunca.
(Radio ga ga)
Me sentaba solo
y miraba tu luz,
mi única amiga
durante mis noches de adolescencia
y todo lo que tenía que saber
lo escuchaba en mi radio.
Les diste todas esas viejas estrellas
de todos los tiempos,
las guerras de los mundos
invadidos por Marte
Les hiciste reír,
les hiciste llorar ,
nos hiciste sentir
que podíamos volar.
Así que no te conviertas
en un simple ruido de fondo,
en una mala salida para las chicas y chicos
que no saben
o simplemente no les importa
y sólo se quejan cuando no estás allí.
Tú tuviste tu tiempo,
tú tuviste el poder
pero todavía está por llegar
tu mejor momento
radio.
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio blo blo
Radio bla bla
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio bla bla
Radio ¿qué hay de nuevo?
Radio, ¡aún hay alguien que te ama!
Vemos los espectáculos,
vemos las estrellas
en los videos
durante horas.
Apenas necesitamos
utilizar nuestros oídos
¡Cómo cambia la música a través de los años!
Esperemos que nunca nos dejes vieja amiga
como todas las buenas cosas,
de ti dependemos
Así que quédate por aquí,
porque quizás te echemos de menos
cuando crezcamos cansados
de todo este mundo visual
Tú tuviste tu tiempo,
tú tuviste el poder
pero todavía está por llegar
tu mejor momento
radio.
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio blo blo
Radio bla bla
Todo lo que escuchamos es
Radio bla bla
Radio bla bla
Radio ¿qué hay de nuevo?
Radio, ¡aún hay alguien que te ama!
..........................
(Bohemian rhapsody)
Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger,now hes dead,
Mama,life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away
Mama ooo,
Didnt mean to make you cry
If Im 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
Bodys aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I dont want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all
Id sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And evrything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by mars
You made em laugh - you made em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio
So dont become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just dont know or just dont care
And just complain when youre not there
You had your time you had the power
Youve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio whats new?
Radio someone still loves you
We watch the shows - we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years
Lets hope you never leave old friend
Like all good things on you we depend
So stick around cos we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual
You had your time you had the power
Youve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio whats new?
Someone still loves you
Radio ga ga
Radio ga ga
Radio ga ga
Radio
You had your time you had the power
Youve yet to have your finest hour
Radio
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,
Any way 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, ooh, 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, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh, 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.
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico. 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.) Ah.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh 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 gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me.
Any way the wind blows.
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,
Any way 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, ooh, 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, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh, 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.
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico. 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.) Ah.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh 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 gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me.
Any way the wind blows.
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