Who Wants To Live Forever?

Years Ago, I Thought Up The Name Queen...it's Just A Name, But It's Very Regal Obviously, And It Sounds Splendid...it's A Strong Name, Very Universal And Immediate. It Had A Lot Of Visual Potential And Was Open To All Sorts Of Interpretations. I Was Certainly Aware Of The Gay Connotations, But That Was Just One Facet Of It.

I Am Loved By Thousands, But I Feel Like The Loneliest Man In The World.

I Am A Romantic, But I Do Put Up A Barrier Around Myself, So It Is Hard For People To Get In And To Know The Real Me. I Fall In Love Much Too Quickly And That Results In Me Getting Badly Hurt. The Problem With Love Is That You Lose Control And That Is A Very Vulnerable State To Be In. I Would Love To Really Have A Beautiful Relationship With Somebody, But It Never Seems To Work Out. What I Would Like Most Of All Is To Be In A State Of Blissful Love.

In The Early Days, We Just Wore Black Onstage. Very Bold, My Dear. Then We Introduced White, For Variety, And It Simply Grew And Grew.

Is This The Real Life? Is This Just Fantasy? Caught In A Landslide, No Escape From Reality. Open Your Eyes, Look Up To The Skies And See, I'm Just A Poor Boy, I Need No Sympathy, Because I'm Easy Come, Easy Go, Little High, Little Low, Any Way The Wind Blows Doesn't Really Matter To Me, To Me.