BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY(bohemianrapusodi) LA DIVA

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
Im just a poor boy
I need no sympathy
Because Im easy come , easy go
A little high , little low
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me , to me

Mama , just killed a man
Put a gun against his head ,
Pulled my trigger , now hes dead ,
Mama , life had just begun
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away
Mama , ooo
I dont want to die
I sometimes wish
Id never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch , Scaramouch
Will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frightening me
Gallileo , Gallileo ,
Gallileo , Gallileo ,
Gallileo figaro - Magnifico
But Im just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
Hes 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 , let me go
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 stone me
And spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
And leave me to die
Ooh baby , cant 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 ,

Anyway the wind blows ...

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, ooo
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish
I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, Scaramouch
Will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo figaro - Magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy
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, let me go
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 stone me
And spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
And leave me to die
Ooh 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,

Anyway the wind blows...