Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody

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,
A little high, little low.
Anyway the wind blows,
doesn’t really matter to me,
To me,

Mama,
just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead.
Mama,
life had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away
Mama uhhhhh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on,
as if nothing really matters

-Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody
I’ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

-Mama uhhh- (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
very very frightening me
Galileo, galileo, Galileo galileo Galileo figaro
magnifico

But I’m just a poor boy and nobody loves me
- He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
- Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go, will you let me go
- Bismillah! no, we will not let you go, let him go
- Bismillah! we will not let you go, let him go
- Bismillah! we will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no

Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
- Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,
for me, for meeeee

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby - can’t do this to me baby -
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
nothing really matters to me.

Any way the wind blows....