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- '39 (A Night At The Opera)
- A Kind Of Magic
- A Night At The Opera
- Another One Bites The Dust
- Back Chat
- Bicycle Race
- Body Language
- Bohemian Rhapsody
- Bohemian Rhapsody
- Breakthru
- Calling All Girls
- Crazy Little Thing Called Love
- Crazy Little Thing Called Love
- Days Of Our Lives
- Death On Two Legs
- Don't Stop Me Now
- Evolution (Heaven For Everyone)
- Fat Bottomed Girls
- Flash
- Friends Will Be Friends
- Good Company
- Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy
- Hammer To Fall
- Headlong
- Heart-Ache (Too Much Love Will Kill You)
- Heaven For Everyone
- I Want It All
- I Want To Break Free
- I Was Born To Love You
- I'm Going Slightly Mad
- I'm In Love With My Car
- Innuendo
- It's A Hard Life
- Keep Yourself Alive
- Killer Queen
- Las Palabras De Amor
- Liar
- Liar
- Love Of My Life
- Love Of My Life
- Made In Heaven
- Mother Love
- No-One But You (Only the Good Die Young)
- Now I'm Here
- O (My Life Has Been Saved)
- One Vision
- One Vision
- Outside-In (A Winter's Tale)
- Play The Game
- Princes Of The Universe
- Radio Ga Ga
- Return Trip (Let Me Live)
- Save Me
- Scandal
- Seaside Rendezvous
- Somebody To Love
- Somebody To Love
- Spread Your Wings
- Staying Power
- Sweet Lady
- The Invisible Man
- The Miracle
- The Prophet's Song
- The Show Must Go On
- The Show Must Go On
- These Are The Days Of Our Lives
- Tie Your Mother Down
- Too Much Love Will Kill You
- Under Pressure
- Under Pressure
- Under Pressure
- Under Pressure
- We Are The Champions
- We Will Rock You
- We Will Rock You
- Who Wants To Live Forever
- Who Wants To Live Forever
- Who Wants To Live Forever
- You Don't Fool Me
- You're My Best Friend
- You're My Best Friend
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Bohemian RhapsodyIs 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. |
Богемская Рапсодия (Безудержное счастье)Это и есть реальная жизнь? Может это просто фантазия? Пойман, как под завалом От реальности не убежать Открой глаза, взгляни на небо и увидь Я простой бедный парень, в жалости не нуждаюсь Я просто пришел и просто уйду. Чуть выше, чуть ниже И куда дует ветер, мне нет до того дела Мама, я только что убил человека, Приставил дуло к его голове, нажал на курок и вот он мертв Мама, жизнь только началась Но я оступился и вся жизнь теперь насмарку. Мама, о, я не хотел, чтоб ты плакала Если завтра в это же время меня не будет - Продолжай, продолжай жить как будто ничего не важно Слишком поздно, мое время пришло Мурашки по спине, все тело постоянно болит Прощайте, все. Мне пора уходить Должен вас оставить и посмотреть в лице правде Мама, о, я не хочу умирать Иногда мне даже хочется, чтоб я никогда и не рождался Я вижу маленький мужской силуэт, Скарамуш, Скарамуш, ты станцуешь Фанданго? Гром и молния, очень, очень меня пугают (Галилео), Галилео, (Галилео), Галилео, Галилео Фигаро Магнифико. Я просто бедный парень, никто меня не любит Он просто бедный парень, из бедной семьи Пощадите его жалкую жизнь, избавьте его от этого ужаса Легко пришел, легко ушел, вы ж меня отпустите? Во имя Всевышнего! Нет, мы не позволим тебе уйти (Отпустите его!) Во имя Всевышнего! Мы не позволим тебе уйти (Отпустите его!) Во имя Всевышнего! Мы не позволим тебе уйти (Отпустите меня!) Не позволим тебе уйти (Отпустите меня!) Не позволим тебе уйти. (Отпустите меня!) Ааа. Нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет, нет. (О, мама-миа, мама-миа) Мама-миа, отпусти Вельзевул припас чёрта специально для меня, для меня, для меня Ты думаешь, что можешь кидать в меня камнями и плевать мне в глаза? Ты думаешь, что можешь любить меня, а потом бросить меня помирать? О, бэйби, так нельзя со мной, бэйби Мне главное выбраться отсюда, обязательно отсюда выбраться В действительности, ничего не важно, любой может это видеть Ничего реально не важно Ничего не важно, для меня Куда бы ветер не дул "Песни группы Queen. Сложности перевода с английского" |
*CAPO 3rd FRET* (Original Key: Bb) Intro: G6 A7 G6 A7 Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? D7 Am7 D7 G Am7 G Caught in a land-slide; no es-cape from re -ality. Em G7 C C/B Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see. Am D7 I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I'm; Ab G F# G Easy come, easy go, Ab G F# G Little high, little low. C G Bbdim D7 G Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me...to me. Verse 1: G Em Mama, just killed a man, Am Am7 D Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead. G Em Mama, life had just begun. Am7 Ab+ C D Dm But now I've gone and thrown it all a-way. C G/B Am Dm Mama, oo -ooh, didn't mean to make you cry. G G7 C If I'm not back a-gain, this time to-morrow; C/B Am Dm C Carry on, carry on...as if nothing really matters. Interlude: C F C, Cdim Dm7, G Verse 2: G Em Too late; my time has come, Am Am7 D Sent shivers down my spine, body's achin' all the time. G Em Goodbye everybody; I've got to go. Am7 Ab+ C D Dm Gotta leave you all be-hind and face the truth. C G/B Am Dm Fdim Mama, oo -ooh, I don't want to die. G G7 C I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all. Guitar Solo: C G/B Am, Dm Fdim, G G7 C Em Am, D Bb Gm, F# *Tempo Change* Bridge 1: B F# F#dim F# B F# F#dim I see a little silho-uetto of a man. B F# B F# F#dim B F# Scar-mouch, Scar-mouch, will you do the Fan-dan-go? Bb F A C#7 F# (n.C) Thunder bolts and lightening; very, very frightening me. (n.C) Galileo, (Galileo), Galileo, (Galileo Figaro). Mangnifico-oh-oh-oh.... Ab G F# G Ab G F# G I'm just a poor boy, no-body loves me. F C Cdim C F C Cdim C (He's just a poor boy, from a poor family, F C D7 G Spare him his life from this monstrosi-ty). Break: F C Adim Dm7 Ab G F# G Ab G Gdim Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bridge 2: G C G Bis-mil-lah! Gsus4 G Gsus4 G (No! We will not let you go!) C (Let him go!) G C G Bis-mil-lah! Gsus4 G Gsus4 G (No! We will not let you go!) C (Let him go!) G C G Bis-mil-lah! Gsus4 G Gsus4 G (No! We will not let you go!) C (Let him go!) Gsus4 G Gsus4 G (Will not let you go), let me go! Gsus4 G Gsus4 G (Will not let you go), let me go! Gsus4 G Gsus4 G (Will not let you go), (n.C) Let me go-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh. Eb7 Aaah... Abm F# B Bb Eb G C No no no no, no no no. (n.C) C F C G Oh mama-mia, mama-mia, mama-mia let me go! C F B7 Em G Be-elze-bub, has a Devil put a-side for me, for me, for me... Guitar Solo: (Over): C, D7 Chorus 1: G7 C G C G Bb So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? G7 C G C F So you think you can love me and leave me to die? Dm G Dm G Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby. Dm7 G Dm7 G C Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here. Guitar Solo: (Over): C, G7, C Interlude: (Slower Tempo) G Am, E Am E7 Am, G7 C, B Em, F C Coda: Am Em Am Em Nothing really matters, anyone can see. Am Fm F C F C Nothing really matters, nothing really matters, to me. Interlude: Cdim G Bbmaj7, A Gdim A D Outro: G D Adim A7 D Any way the wind blows. CHORD DIAGRAMS: --------------- G6 A7 D7 Am7 G Em G7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 322000 x02223 xx0212 x02013 320003 022000 323000 C C/B Am Ab F# Bbdim D EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE x32010 x20010 x02210 466544 244322 xx2323 xx0232 Ab+ Dm G/B Fdim Fm F Cdim EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE x4322x xx0231 x20033 xx0101 133111 133211 xx1212 Dm7 Bb Gm B F#dim A C#7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE xx0211 x13331 355333 x24442 xx2323 x02220 x46464 Adim Gdim Gsus4 Eb7 Abm Eb B7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE xx1212 xx3434 320013 x68686 464444 665x4x 021202 E7 Bbmaj7 A7 EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 020100 x13231 x02223 Tabbed by Joel from cLuMsY, Bristol, England, 2004 (clumsyband@hotmail.com)