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39 (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

So the fire is almost out and there’s nothing left to burn
i’ve run right out of thoughts and i’ve run right out of words
as i used them up, i used them up…

yeah the fire is almost cold and there’s nothing left to burn
i’ve run right out of feeling and i’ve run right out of world
and everything i promised, and everything i tried
yeah everything i ever did i used to feed the fire

i used to feed the fire
i used to feed the fire
i used to feed the fire
but the fire is almost out is almost out…
and there’s nothing left to burn
no there’s nothing left to burn
not even this…

and the fire is almost dead and there’s nothing left to burn
i’ve finished everything…
and all the things i promised, and all the things i tried
yeah all the things i ever dreamed i used to feed the fire

i used to feed the fire
i used to feed the fire
i used to feed the fire
but the fire is almost out…

half my life i’ve been here
half my life in flames
using all i ever had to keep the fire ablaze
to keep the fire ablaze
to keep the fire ablaze
to keep the fire ablaze…
but there’s nothing left to burn
no there’s nothing left to burn
and the fire is almost out
there fire is almost out
almost out, almost out
almost out, almost out…

and there’s nothing left to burn

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39′ (Letra)

Queen

Queen

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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
Never 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 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 darling we’ll away
But my love this cannot be…
Oh so many years have gone, though I’m older than a year
Your mothers 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

’39 (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

In the year of ’39 assembled here the Volunteers
In the days when lands were few
Here the ship sailed out into the blue and misty morn
The sweetest sight ever seen.

And the night followed dau
And the story tellers day
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 take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew.

In the year of ’39 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
And the earth is old and grey, to a new home we’ll away
But my love this cannot be

For so many years have gone and I’m older but a year
Your mother’s eyes in your eyes cry to me.
Write your letters in the sand

Don’t you hear my call though you’re many years away
Don’t you hear me calling you
All your in the sand cannot heal me like your hand

All my life
Still ahead
Pity Me.

’39 (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Words and music by brian may

‘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
Never 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 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 than a year
Your mothers 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

’39 (Letra)

Queen

Queen

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

In the year of ’39 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 dau
And the story tellers day
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 take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew.

In the year of ’39 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, to a new home we’ll away
But my love this cannot be
For so many years have gone though I’m older but a year
Your mother’s eyes in your eyes cry to me.

Don’t you hear my call though you’re many years away
Don’t you hear me calling you
All the letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand

For my life
Still ahead
Pity Me.

39 (Letra)

Cure

Cure

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

So the fire is almost out and there’s nothing left to burn
I’ve run right out of thoughts and i’ve run right out of words
As i used them up, i used them up…

Yeah the fire is almost cold and there’s nothing left to burn
I’ve run right out of feeling and i’ve run right out of world
And everything i promised, and everything i tried
Yeah everything i ever did i used to feed the fire

I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
But the fire is almost out is almost out…
And there’s nothing left to burn
No there’s nothing left to burn
Not even this…

And the fire is almost dead and there’s nothing left to burn
I’ve finished everything…
And all the things i promised, and all the things i tried
Yeah all the things i ever dreamed i used to feed the fire

I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
I used to feed the fire
But the fire is almost out…

Half my life i’ve been here
Half my life in flames
Using all i ever had to keep the fire ablaze
To keep the fire ablaze
To keep the fire ablaze
To keep the fire ablaze…
But there’s nothing left to burn
No there’s nothing left to burn
And the fire is almost out
There fire is almost out
Almost out, almost out
Almost out, almost out…

And there’s nothing left to burn