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Okay, you don't expect comedy from me do ya? (Yes) You won't get it Okay, uhm, you know, I have to say something I get a very strange feeling about time Coming out here and sitting amongst all of you here It's a priv-, very privileged position to be sitting where I am Uhm, I can hardly believe it, it's, it's like you have to keep pinching yourself It was almost 19 years ago when Queen last trod the boards up here In Sheffield, and, uh, in some ways it seems like yesterday In some ways it's a very long time And I look around and I see a lot of wonderful, friendly faces Thank you all for being here And the amazing thing is, the amazing thing is, some of you I do know And some of you guys I look and, and you kind of look familiar But actually, you know, you were probably not, or, or even just born When, uh, when this last happened Welcome to you all, we love ya Which brings me to the theme of this song which I'd like to sing for you And I'd like you to sing with me if you're up for it, do you wanna sing? (yes) Okay, I'm just gonna tell ya, this song is about time as well It's about a, it's about a man who goes off in a silver spaceship To, uh, discover new lands, which he manages to do, but when he comes back He, uh, he feels like he's only a year older, but to the people back on Earth His planet is a hundred years older And ah, you wanna sing? (Yes) It goes like this
In the year of '39 Assembled here the volunteers In the days when the lands were few And the ship sailed out Into the blue and sunny morn' The sweetest sight ever seen And the night followed day And the story tellers say That the score brave souls inside For so many a lonely day Sailed across the milky seas Ne'er looked back, never feared, never cried Don't you (hear my call?) (Though you're many years away) Don't you hear me calling you? Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grandchildren knew In the year of '39 Came a ship in from the blue The volunteers came home that day And they bring good news Of a world so newly born Though their hearts so heavily weigh For the earth is old and grey Little darling will away But, my love, this cannot be For so many years have gone Though I'm older but a year Your mother's eyes, from your eyes, cry to me Don't you hear my call? Though you're many years away (Don't you hear me calling you?) Write your letters in the sand For the day I'll take your hand In the land that our grandchildren knew Don't you hear my call? Though you're many years away Don't you hear me calling you? All your letters in the sand Cannot heal me like your hand For my life, still ahead, God bless all of you
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