Tributo a queen

Somebody to love
Can anybody find me somebody to love? (uuuuu)
each morning i get up i die a little
can barely stand on my feet
take a look in the mirror and cry
lord what you're doing to me
i spent all my years in believing you
but i just can't get no relief, lord!
somebody, uuu somebody
can anybody find me somebody to love?
I work hard every day of my life
i work till i ache mybones
at the end i take home my hard earned pay all on my own -
i get down on my knees
and i start to pray
till the tears run down from my eyes
lord - somebody – uuu somebody
can anybody find me - somebody to loooove?
(he works hard)
Everyday - i try and i try and i try -
but everybody wants to put me down
they say i'm goin' crazy
they say i got a lot of water in my brain
got no commonsense
i got nobody left to beliiiiieve
yeah - yeah yeah yeah
Oh lord
somebody - somebody
can anybody find me somebody to love?
Got no feel, i got no rhythm
i just keep losing my beat
i'm ok, i'm alright
ain't gonna face no defeat
i just gotta get out of this prison cell
someday i'm gonna be free, lord!
Find me somebody to love
can anybody find me somebody to love?
Uuuuuu find mesomebody dsomebody somebody to love
Find me find me find me find me somebody to love

Under pressure
Freddie: Um, boom, bah, bay
Freddie: Um, boom, bah, bay
Freddie: Ba, ba, boom, bah, baby
pressure, pressure, pressure

David Bowie: Pushing down on me
David Bowie:Pushing down on you, no man ask for
Both: Under pressure
Freddie: That burns a building down
Freddie: Splits a family in two
David Bowie: Puts people on streets

Freddie: Um, bah, bah, bay
Freddie: Um, bah, bah, bay
Freddie: Eh, day, dah
Freddie:Eh, day, dah

David Bowie: It's the terror of knowing
David Bowie: What this world is about
David Bowie: Watching some good friends screaming
Both: Let me out
Freddie: Pray tomorrow - gets me higher
David Bowie: Pressure on people - people on streetsFreddie: Day, day, dah, day, de, dah
Freddie: OK

Freddie: Chipping around - kick my brains around the floor
(David Bowie: ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Freddie: These are the days, it never rains but it pours
Freddie: Eh, bay, bop (David Bowie: ooh-ooh-ooh)
Freddie: Eh,ba, ba, bop (David Bowie: ooh-ooh-ooh)
Freddie: Eh, doh, dop (David Bowie: ooh)
Freddie: Be, dop

Both: People on streets
Freddie: Eh, dah, dee, dah, day
(David Bowie: ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Both: People on streets
Freddie: Eh, dah, dee, dah, dee, dah, dee,dah
(David Bowie: aahhhh)

David Bowie: It's the terror of knowing
David Bowie: What this world is about
David Bowie: Watching some good friends screaming
Both: Let me out
Freddie: Tomorrow - gets me higher, higher hiiiii
David Bowie: Pressure on people (Freddie:high)
David Bowie: People on streets

Both: Turned away from it all like a blind man
Both: Sat on a fence but it don't work
David Bowie: Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn
Freddie: Why - why - why?

David Bowie: Love (love, love, love, love)...