ボヘミアン・ラプソディ(bohemianrapusodi) サラ・オレイン

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
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 , ooh
Didnt mean to make you cry
If Im 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
Bodys aching all the time
Goodbye everybody Ive got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama , ooh anyway the wind blows
I dont want to die
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche , Scaramouche will you do the fandango
Thunderbolts and lightning very very frightening me
Galileo , Galileo
Galileo , Galileo
Galileo Figaro , magnifico

Im just a poor boy and 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 goBismillah ! We will not let you go
Let him goBismillah ! We will not let you go
Let me goWill not let you go
Let me goWill not let you go
Never , never , never , never let me go Ah
No , no , no , no , no , no , no
Oh , mamma mia , mamma mia
Mamma mia , let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me , for me !

So you think you can stop me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh , baby , cant do this to me , baby
Just gotta get out , just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah , ooh yeah
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
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, ooh
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, ooh (anyway 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
Thunderbolts and lightning very very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo Figaro, magnifico

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
(Never, never, never, never let me go) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh, mamma mia, mamma mia)
Mamma mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me, for me！

So you think you can stop 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
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows