(Carole Boyer Sager/ Peter Allen) All of us start from the same place With an open ticket and an awful lot of space to grow in And all of us go But
the bow And then wiping the dust from the ol' violin tuning the loose strings, He played a melody as pure and sweet as the caroling angel's sing The
Mike Moran and Freddie Mercury All keyboards: Mike Moran Bass guitar on 'How Can I Go On' by John Deacon Assisted pn 'Barcelona' by: Homi Kanga, Violin; Laurie Lewis, Violin
education as far as dis-co I'll leave you deader than disco rockin sacks and violins oversex and violence threw ya minds carolling you in need of an ambulance
those decadent war swans, with faces half drawn, slinging blood soaked carols at the slave ship sun. huge gold ak-47! huge gold ak-47! c'mon, its
your raggedy magical music carol can He asked me if I'd like to have my own parade I answer yes and he blew his golden horn Then the violins and the
Tulkojums: Bruņinieki. Rapša (Dulce Carola).
raggedy magical music carol can He asked me if I'd like to have my own parade I answer yes and he blew his golden horn Then the violins and the trumpets
