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| Milforum Hitman | Post; '39.I used to be a huge fan of Queen when I was younger (that was long before I heard some of Bulldog's works which would make me forget about Queen and beginners of that kind), and I still like their music. I was singing one of their songs this morning and I thought maybe I should post it on the boards. Did anyone know it? It's called '39 and it is in the album A Night At The Opera (1975), the band's third fourth official album and the one with the more famous Bohemian Rhapsody. Despite the name it is NOT about World War Two as many may think. In fact, The song is about an astronaut who travels to a distant place at near the speed of light. Because of the time dilation that takes place at these speeds, he and his crew return home 100 years later. He has aged only a year but sadly finds that his wife has long passed on and that he is about the same age as his grandchildren. The reason behind the song title is that it's the 39th song on the band's albums. I like the song, has a bit of an old-fashioned kind of country beat in it and I suggest listening to it if you get the chance. In the year of thirty-nine Assembled here the volunteers In the days when lands were few Here the ship sailed out into the blue and sunny morn The sweetest sight ever seen And the night followed day And the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside For many a lonely day Sailed across the milky seas Ne'er looked back never feared never cried Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grand-children knew In the year of thirty-nine Came a ship in from the blue The volunteers came home that day And they bring good news Of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh For the earth is old and grey Little darlin' we'll away But my love this cannot be Oh so many years have gone Though i'm older but a year Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grand-children knew Don't you hear my call Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you All your letters in the sand Cannot heal me like your hand For my life, still ahead, pity me.
__________________ "Freedom is the sure possession of those alone who have the courage to defend it". Pericles. ![]() Last edited by Italian Guy; May 11th, 2006 at 12:55. |
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