prove it's true Get out on the street and let reality come to you Get out and meet people on streets Get out and meet people on streets You know and
Freddie Mercury, Brian May, Roger Taylor and John Deacon Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning I was dreaming I was Al Capone There's a rumour
the whip, sometime I mean you and I mean you I mean you and I mean you Believe in yourself, and nobody else People with problems People on streets People down your way People
(Roger Taylor) I went to the ukraine They don't have much to eat No sugar on the table But the people stay sweet I've been to the third world They've
(Roger Taylor) Maybe it's just a feeling, every time we meet But you hit me right out of the blue from all those people out on the streets And if one