Love of my life

 




Canción de Queen de su álbum de 1975 A Night at the Opera, escrita por Freddie Mercury.


Letras

Love of my life, you've hurt me

You've broken my heart

And now you leave me

Love of my life, can't you see?

Bring it back, bring it back

Don't take it away from me

Because you don't know

What it means to me

Love of my life, don't leave me

You've taken my love (my love)

And now desert me

Love of my life, can't you see? (Please bring it back)

Bring it back, bring it back (back)

Don't take it away from me (take it away from me)

Because you don't know (ooh-ooh-ooh know)

What it means to me (means to me)

You will remember

When this is blown over

And everything's all by the way (ooh)

When I grow older (yeah)

I will be there at your side (ooh)

To remind you how I still love you (to remind you)

(I still love you)

Back, hurry back (back, back)

Please, bring it back home to me (bring it back home to me)

Because you don't know (ooh-ooh-ooh know)

What it means to me (means to me)

Love of my life

Love of my life

(Ooh, ooh)

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