Freddie Mercury
The Hectics (1958 – 1962)
Freddie
Bulsara
Victory Rana
Ibex (Agosto 1969 - Ottobre
1969)
Freddie
Bulsara - vocals Mike Bersin - chitarra/vocals Mick
‘Miffer’ Smith - batteria
Wreckage (October 1969 - November
1969)
Freddie Bulsara - vocals
Mike Bersin - bass/vocals
Mick
‘Miffer’ Smith/Richard Thompson - drums
Sour Milk Sea (February 1970 -
Spring 1970)
Freddie
Bulsara - vocals Chris Dummett (Chesney) - vocals/guitar
Jeremy ‘Rubber’ Gallop - rhythm guitar
DISCOGRAFIA
I Can Hear Music / Going Back
I
Can Hear Music
This
is the way I always dreamed it would be
The
way that it is,oh,when you are holding me
I
never had a love of my own
Maybe
that's why when we're all alone
I
can hear music
I
can hear music
Sounds
of the city baby seem to disappear
Oh
well I can hear music
Sweet
sweet music
When
ever you touch me baby
Whenever
you're near
Loving
you it keeps me satisfied
And
I can't explain,oh no,the way I'm feeling inside
You
look at me we kiss and then
I
close my eyes and here it comes again
I
can hear music
I
can hear music
Sounds
of the city baby seem to disappear
Oh
well I can hear music
Sweet
sweet music
When
ever you touch me baby
Whenever
you're near
I
can hear music
Sweet
sweet music
When
ever you touch me baby
Whenever
you're near
I
can hear music
Sweet
sweet music
When
ever you touch me baby
Whenever you're near
Going
Back
I
think I'm going back
To
the things I learnt so well in my youth
I
think I'm returning to
Those
days when I was young enough to know the truth
Now
there are no games
To
only pass the time
No
more colouring books
No
Christmas bells to chime
But
thinking young and growing older is no sin
And
I can't play the game of life to win
I
can recall a time
When
I wasn't ashamed to reach out to a friend
And
now I think I've got
A
lot more than just my toys to lend
Now
there's more to do
Than
watch my sailboat glide
And
every day can be
My
magic carpet ride
And
I can play hide and seek with my fears
And
live my days instead of counting my years
Then
everyone debates
The
true reality
I'd
rather see the world
The
way it used to be
A
little bit of freedom's all we lack
So
catch me if you can
I'm going back