Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The March Of The Black Queen, artist - Queen. Album song Queen II, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Queen, Universal International
Song language: English
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 |
Ooh, give me a little time to choose |
Water babies singing in a lily-pool delight |
Blue powder monkies 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 |
Put them in the cellar with the naughty boys |
A 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 |
Now I’ve got a belly-full |
You can be my sugar-baby, you can be my honey-chile, yes |
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 till 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 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 your 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 Is |
Forget your sing-alongs and your lullabies |
Surrender to the city of the fireflies |
Dance with the devil in beat with the band |
To hell with all of you hand-in-hand |
But now it’s time to be gone forever |