I've paid my dues
Time after time
I've done my sentence
But committed no crime
And bad mistakes
I've made a few
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face
But I've come through
We are the champions - my friends
And we'll keep on fighting - till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions - of the world
I've taken my bows
And my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortuen and everything that goes with it
I thank you all
But it's been no bed of roses
No pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race -
And I ain't gonna lose
We are the champions - my friends
And we'll keep on fighting - till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions - of the world
1977, 1986, 1991, 2006, 2007 e 2008
Time after time
I've done my sentence
But committed no crime
And bad mistakes
I've made a few
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face
But I've come through
We are the champions - my friends
And we'll keep on fighting - till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions - of the world
I've taken my bows
And my curtain calls
You brought me fame and fortuen and everything that goes with it
I thank you all
But it's been no bed of roses
No pleasure cruise
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race -
And I ain't gonna lose
We are the champions - my friends
And we'll keep on fighting - till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
'Cause we are the champions - of the world
1977, 1986, 1991, 2006, 2007 e 2008
3 comentários:
Coisa de viadinho mesmo. Se liga Bambi, está aí do outro lado e sem bem conheço deve estar comemorando na Oxford St. fantasiado de Freddy Mercury...explicado pq vai ficar na Austrlália!
Exato, fera!
E não preciso dizer qual senhora está me acompanhando na festa do hexa por aqui, né?
Aliás, ela está mandando um beijo pra você e dizendo que está com saudades.
Chora que o choro é livre!
6-3-3
Isso que bate no meu coracao,
eh um sentimento de ser campeao.
Jah rodei o mundo, e posso te dizer, O choro eh livre, dificil de conter.
O passado eh glorioso e o futuro eh vencedor.
Explode torcida, agita a bateria que o grito eh CAMPEAO...
ooo ooo ooo ooo Sao Paulo
ooo ooo ooo ooo Sao Paulo!!!
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