Two mean dressed as police officers came out to introduce the next act. The crowd cheered loudly. "Anyway...it gives us enormous pleasure to introduce the next combo...who are" The officer turns to his partner.
"Queen!"
The crowed roars with excitement as the officer takes off his helmet.
"Her Majesty...Queen!"
"Check, two, check."
The boys jog onto stage and bow before getting into place. Freddie smiles and waves to the crowd, walking to the piano on stage.
Freddie plays notes on the piano before taking a deep breath. He then plays the notes to Bohemian Rhapsody.
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
The crowed sings along with Freddie and sway their arms in the air.
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 everybody, 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
Brian takes center stage and finishes off the song with his guitar solo. John stays near Roger's drums and sways with his bass.
Freddie stands from the piano and raises his fist to the air. A crew member hands Freddie a microphone as he walks to the center stage.
He raises the microphone into the air as they transition to Radio Ga Ga.
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly (radio)
So don't become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just don't know or just don't care
And just complain when you're not there
You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
"Everybody!" As Freddie sings the crowd claps along.
Radio (radio)
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio, what's new?
Radio, someone still loves you
We watch the shows, we watch the stars
On videos for hours and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years
Let's hope you never leave old friend
Like all good things on you we depend
So stick around 'cause we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual
You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
YOU ARE READING
This is Queen (Queen x reader)
FanfictionNothing dramatic or horrific happened to me for this to happen. I was just extremely lucky. Sometimes I wonder if I made the right decision. Other days I wonder what will the future hold.
