All Dead ,all Dead歌词
Words and music by Brian May
She came without a farthing
A babe without a name
So much ado 'bout nothing
Is what she'd try to say
So much ado my lover
So many games we played
Through ev'ry fleeted summer
Through ev'ry precious day
All dead all dead
All the dreams we had
And I wonder why I still live on
All dead a