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The Golden Boy
Freddie Mercury
The boy had a way with words, he sang, he moved with grace
He entertained so naturally, no gesture out of place
His road in life was clearly ddrawn, he didn't hesistate
He played, they saw, he conquered as the master of his fate.
The girl had an iron soul noShe gave herself to him certain of his fame
Material ambition that her gentleness disguised
And then he sang to her
Wanted him for luxury, for limelight and his name.
I love you for your silence
The still and calm releases
That sweep into my soul
I love you for your peace
That slowly take control
I love you for your passion
The violent desire
I love you for your fire
That burns me in its flame
A love I dare not name
His explanation simply that he suffered for his art
His rise was irresistable No base considerations of some glittering reward
The prize was knowing that his work was noticed and adored
I love you for your silence
I love you for your peace
That sweep into my soul
The still and calm releases
That slowly take control
Yes he told the truth
Of well rehearsed reluctance to be singled out this way
Accepting every honour with a masterly display
He started to believe that he was all they said and more
While she forgot
I love you for your passion
I love you for your fire
The violent desire
That burns me in its flame
A love I dare not name
The still and calm releases
That sweep into my soul
That slowly take control
And when at last they fell apart she wished that she could be
The hardened heart of yesterday, as cynical as he.
By changing for the better, she had changed things for the worse.
The words that made them happy once now echoed ... echoed as a curse
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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