The show must go on

(parêntesis rápido 2 do dia: este blog não está no horário de verão.)

Ontem fez quinze anos da morte dele. Quando aconteceu, eu realmente não tinha grandes alcances musicais e/ou experienciais pra gostar e entender a sua música. Mas hoje em dia - e hoje, em especial -, Freddie Mercury (que era africano, se chamava Farrokh Bulsara e tinha uma irmã chamada Kashimira) é mais do que necessário. Alguém discorda?

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
Inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on.
Whatever happens, Ill leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?
I guess Im learning, I must be warmer now
Ill soon be turning, round the corner now
Outside the dawn is breaking
But inside in the dark Im aching to be free
The show must go on
The show must go on
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
Fairytales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
Ill face it with a grin
Im never giving in
On - with the show -
Ill top the bill, Ill overkill
I have to find the will to carry on
On with the -
On with the show -
The show must go on...