Bohemian Rhapsody Songtext

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Is this the real life?
Is this the fantasy?
Caught in a lanslide
No excape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need so sympathy
Because I'm sympath
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little light little low
Anyway the wind blows doesn't really mattet to me

Mama just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama life has just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama, ooohh, 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 shiver down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got the go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama, oohhhh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see I little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the Fandango

Thunder boldt and lightning very very fright'ning me

(Galileo) Galileo Galileo Galileo figaro
Magnifico I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He just 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 me go) Will not let you go...
(Let me go) will not let you gi (Let me go) Ahh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.&
(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can tell stone me and spit in my eyes
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 outto here
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows.