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The March of the Black Queen

Do you mean it, do you mean it, do you mean it?
Why don't you mean it?
Why do I follow you and where do you go?

You've never seen nothing like it
no never in your life.
Like going up to heaven
and then coming back alive.
Let me tell you all about it,
*and the world will so allow it*
ohh give me a little time to choose.
Water babies singing in a lily pool delight.
Blue powder monkeys praying in the
dead of night.

Here comes the black queen,
poking in the pile.
Fie-fo the Black Queen,
marching single file.
Take this, take that,
bring them down to size
March to the black queen

Put them in the cellar with the
naughty boys.
Little nigger sugar
then a rub-a-dub-a-baby oil.
Black on black on every finger nail
and toe.
We've only begun - begun.
Make this make that,
keep making all that noise.
Ooh, March to the Black Queen.

Now I've got a belly full.
You can be my sugar baby,
you can be my honey chile.

A voice from behind me reminds me
"Spread out your wings,
you are an angel".
Remember to deliver with the speed of light
A little bit of love and joy
Everything you do bears a will and a why and a wherefore.
A little bit of love and joy.
In each and every soul lies a man
and very soon
he'll deceive and discover,
but even to the end of his life he'll
bring a little love.

I reign with my left hand,
I rule with my right.
I'm lord of all darkness,
I'm queen of the night.
I've got the power now to do
The March of the Black Queen.

My life is in your hands,
I'll fo and I'll fie.

I'll be what you make me,
I'll do what you like.
I'll be a bad boy,
I'll be your bad boy.
I'll do the March of the Black Queen.

Walking true to style.
She's vulgar 'buse and vile
fie-fo the Black Queen tattoos all her pies
She boils and she bakes
and
she never dots her "i's".

Forget your sing a-longs
and
your lullabies.
Surrender to the city
of the fireflies.
Dance to the devil
in beat with the band.
To hell with all of you
hand in hand,
but now it's time to be gone
La la la la forever, forever.

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Estoy de acuerdo con esas personas que dicen que cada canción de Queen es una obra maestra, porque lo son. También estoy de acuerdo con el hecho de que es muy difícil hacer un Top con sus canciones por el mismo motivo. Pero, definitivamente, esta seria una de las primeras, sino la primera, que pondría en dicho Top.

Es una canción que, en mi opinión, está bastante subestimada.

Es que, literalmente, es una obra de arte. Es una canción tan completa, autentica y única. Una de esas canciones que te dejan sin aire y que refleja todo lo que es Queen.

Mucho mejor de BohRhap, si me preguntan. Porque, en serio, ésta es "la canción".

Creo que si la hubieran sacado entre los 80's, tendría mucho más reconocimiento.

En fin, no aburro más. Disfruten ésta preciosidad.

Foto de las Four Old Ladys en sus tiempos no old. ♡

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Repito, como la última vez, sepan disculpar si hay errores en el lyrics.

Ahora si, besos perris.