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Откуда London, England
Жанры Blues Rock
Hard Rock
R&B
Годы 1968—1973
Лейблы Island Records
A&M Records
См. также Queen
John Mayall & the Bluesbreakers
Bad Company
The Firm
Aardvark
Бывшие участники
Tetsu Yamauchi
John Bundrick
Andy Fraser
Simon Kirke
Paul Kossoff
Wendell Richardson
Paul Rodgers



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Альбом Free


Free (1969)
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If you are tryin' to screw me baby
Take my advice
Opportunity baby, never knocks twice
If you are tryin' to fool me baby
Don't play around
'cos when I get to you baby
I wont make no sound
'cos I'll be creepin'
I'll be creepin' baby

I'll hold you in my arms
Like nobody else
And when I know we're apart
I wont take no less.

Take all you things and move far away
Take all your furs and rings baby
But don't you sing hurray
You can change your address
But you wont get far
Don't make no difference wherever you are
Yeah 'cos I'll be creepin' baby
And I'll be creeping 'round your door

I'll hold you in my arms, like nobody else
And when I know we are apart, I wont take no less

I'll hold you in my arms, like nobody else
And when I know we are apart, I wont take no less

Take all you things and move far away
Take all your diamond rings now baby
But don't you sing hurray
You can change your address
But you wont get far
Don't make no difference baby wherever you are
Yeah 'cos I'll be creepin' 'round your door

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Sing me a sad song
And I'll be right on my way
A sad song like the songs of yesterday
Well my father used to sing the blues
Sometimes it was good
But my mother never saw the use
And she chased him for his blood
A sad song like the songs of yesterday
A sad song
And I'll be right on my way

Oh you know my father
Always used to say
A bad workman blames his tools
But it seems to me
A man who uses the tools
Is just a fool

Sad song
And I'll be right on my way

Sad song
Like the songs of yesterday

Well now the streets are filled with silent cars
And all the world's a stage
But I must get to work today
Today I get my wage

Sad song
Then I'll get on
On my way
Just like a song of yesterday
Listen to what I'm gonna say

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I'm layin' in the sunshine
Just outside my door
Dreamin' of the work I should do
Just layin' on the floor
Fences need repairing
And money to be earned
But I'd rather sit right here
And think about the world

So let me lie in the sun
Let me dream all alone
Let my worries fly away
I am happy here so let me stay

If you could only feel the same
Your world would be a peaceful place

So let us lie in the sun
Let us dream all alone
Let our worries fly away
So happy here
So let me stay

If you could only feel the same
Your world would be a peaceful place

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I've been a bad bad boy
And I know I should be good
A bad boy
So long that it must be in my blood oh!
Oh! yeah
Oh! Oh
Let me tell you this
I've been feelin' my way
Every chance I get
You know I love every woman
Every woman you can bet

Trouble on double time

You know my school teacher
Told me before I left school
That a man with two women's
Not a man but a fool

Feelin' my way
Every chance I get
You know I love every woman
Every woman you can bet

Trouble on double time

Feelin' my way
Every chance I get
You know I love every woman
Every woman you can bet

Trouble on double time

It's driving me out of my mind
Driving me out of my mind
Driving me out of my mind

. . .


Oooooh - oooooh
Oooooh - oooooh
Oooooh - oooooh
Oooooh - oooooh

Ahhhhh - ahhhhh
Ahhhhh - ahhhhh
Ahhhhh - ahhhhh
Ahhhhh - ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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Carry me away
I know your angel eyes
Can see through me
Carry me away
Far away from the love you give
So generously, so generously.
Woman oh! Oh!

I've got a burning heart
I need to tell you
That it's you I love
I got a burning heart
I need to tell you that
I never get enough
Never, never, never
Never get enough.
Woman oh! Oh!

Marry me today
I'll give you all I own
Except my car
Marry me today baby
I'll give you everything
But my guitar
But my guitar and my car
Woman oh! Oh!

Let me hold your tongue
For I know you'll understand
The way I feel,
Baby I know you'll understand
That all I want to do
Is take your hand
I don't mean to do no harm Baby
I just want to be your man
Oh! I just want to be your man Baby

Hey I want to be, I want to be,
Hey, woman I'll be your man
Woman, I'll be your man

. . .


Morning comes
And the evening follows
Life without you
Knows no tomorrow
You leave me weary
And you leave me tired
But you fill my soul
With strange desire
But I love you babe
Yes I love all of you

Ah! Ah! Ah!
Ah! Ah! Ah! Yeah.

Why don't you feel me
I'll watch your eyes
Gaze into space
Oh! let the sign of love
Go not on your face
You drain my strength
And you run me down
Mm..you got me crawlin'
Crawlin' on the ground
Oh but I love you babe
Oh yeah I love love love you babe

Ah! Ah! Ah!
Ah! Ah! Ah! Yeah.

Why don't you free me

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Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight.

See the smoke fills my room
Curl and whisper in the gloom
Then I long for the day
When the sun comes out to say

Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight.

Now the clock says it's time for bed
Time for sleep the moon just said
Time for tears in your dreams
Will the tears all disappear come

Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight

Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight
Broad daylight

Let me feel the morning
When the sun is downing

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Sunday morning I rise
And I stand to face a new dawn
Sunday morning a new day is born

Such a long way to go
And so little time to get there
Such a long way to go
But I want you to remember
All the love we used to know
Think of me sometimes
My love.

Morning morning, sad day
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Morning morning, sad day
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

In the evening I sit
And my thoughts they turn to you
In the evening I think of my home
And I need you to remember
All the love we used to know
Think of me sometimes
My love

Morning morning, sad day
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Morning morning, sad day
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Mmmmm....

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