Don't Stop Me Now
Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it's turning inside out Yeah!
And I'm floating around in ecstasy
So don't stop me now don't stop me
'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time
I'm a shooting star leaping through the skies
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go go go
There's no stopping me
I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you
Don't stop me now I'm Having such a good time
I'm having a ball don't stop me now
If you wanna have a good time just give me a call
Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)
Don't stop me now (Yes I'm having a good time)
I don't want to stop at all
I'm a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am a satellite I'm out of control
I am a sex machine ready to reload
Like an atom bomb about to
Oh oh oh oh oh explode
I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
Don't stop me don't stop me
Don't stop me hey hey hey!
Don't stop me don't stop me
Don't stop me have a good time good time
Don't stop me don't stop
I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm trav'ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you
Don't stop me now I'm having such a good time
I'm having a ball don't stop me now
If you wanna have a good time
Just give me a call
Don't stop me now ('Cause I'm having a good time)
Don't stop me now (Yes I'm having a good time)
I don't wanna stop at all
La la la la laaaa
La la la la
La la laa laa laa laaa
La la laa la la la la la laaa hey!!....
Headlong
And you're rushing headlong you've got a new goal
And you're rushing headlong out of control
And you think you're so strong
But there ain't no stopping no there's nothin'
You can do about it
There's nothin' you can do
No there's nothin' you can, nothin' you can
Nothin' you can do about it
And you're rushing headlong you've got a new goal
And you're rushing headlong out of control
and you think you'r so strong
But there ain't no stopping no there's nothin'
You can do about it
He used to be a man with a stick in his hand
Hoop diddy diddy-hoop diddy do
Now you've got soup in the laundry bag
Now you've got strings,you're gonna lose your rag
You're gettin' in a fight
Then it ain't so groovy when you're screaming in the night
Let me out of this cheap 'B' movie
Headlong down the highway and you're rushing
Headlong out of control
And you think you're so strong
But there ain't no stopping and you can't stop rockin'
And there's nothin' you can , nothin' you can
Nothin' you can do about it
When a red hot man meets a white hot lady
Hoop diddy diddy-hoop diddy do
Soon the fire stars raging gets 'em more than half crazy
They start freaking everyway you turn
You can't start walking cause your feet got burned
It ain't no time to figure wrong from right
Cause reason's out the window
Better hold on right - you're rushin'...etc.
Вот что странно, давным-давно умер человек. паршиво умер, от спида, да так что его кончину обсуждают до сих пор. Следят за здоровьем его "любовников"...
А я вот случайно в сборке натыкаюсь на его песни и на душе становится легче.
Или еду в маршутке, мучительно решая - правильно ли я поступила, внутренний голос - зараза - молчит. А точнее издает очень неаппетитные звуки. Перевожу это как "сама заварила - сама и кушай", от чего сникаю окончательно. И неожиданно сквозь волну шансона пробивается любимый голос. Don't Stop Me Now. И я понимаю, что все сделала правильно.
В самые трудные моменты моей жизни, где-то так или иначе раздается музыка Квин, когда я поссорилась с подругой, Фред активно взялся нас мирить. И помирил же!
Просто если грустно, за окном по-прежнему зима... Мой рецепт - найлите что-нибудь из квин. Это лучший антидепрессант.
Еще я не верю, что Фред умер. Просто устал от шумихи - и ушел в тень. И живет теперь в Швейцарии вместе со своими котами.
Не спрашивайте почему, но я в это верю.
Милый Фарух, если каким-то чудом вы это услышали - спасибо вам