I was going to save this song for November 24th, but I'll post it now too. I cried, the first time I heard this song. It's beautiful. The three remaining Queen members wrote it after the deaths of the late Princess Diana, and of course, Freddie Mercury.No One But You (Only the Good Die Young) -- Queen (Brian May, Roger Taylor, John Deacon)
A hand above the water
An angel reaching for the sky
Is it raining in heaven?
Do you want us to cry?
And everywhere the broken hearted
On every lonely avenue
No one could reach them
No one but you
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
And life goes on
Without you
Another tricky situation
I get the drowning in the blues
And I find myself thinking
Well
What would you do?
Yes,
It was such an operation
Forever paying every due
Hell, you made a sensation
You found a way through
And,
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
We'll remember
Forever
And now the party must be over
I guess we'll never understand
The sense of your leaving
Was in the way it was planned
And so we grace another table
And raise our glasses one more time
There's a face at the window
And I ain't never,
Never saying goodbye
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
Crying for nothing
Crying for no one
No one but you
A hand above the water
An angel reaching for the sky
Is it raining in heaven?
Do you want us to cry?
And everywhere the broken hearted
On every lonely avenue
No one could reach them
No one but you
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
And life goes on
Without you
Another tricky situation
I get the drowning in the blues
And I find myself thinking
Well
What would you do?
Yes,
It was such an operation
Forever paying every due
Hell, you made a sensation
You found a way through
And,
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
We'll remember
Forever
And now the party must be over
I guess we'll never understand
The sense of your leaving
Was in the way it was planned
And so we grace another table
And raise our glasses one more time
There's a face at the window
And I ain't never,
Never saying goodbye
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flying too close to the sun
Crying for nothing
Crying for no one
No one but you
