ボヘミアン・ラプソディー(a cappella)(bohemianrapusodiakapera) クノシンジ

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
Any way the wind blows ,
doesnt really matter to me , - to me -

Momma , just killed a man .
Put a gun again his head .
Pulled my trigger , now hes dead .
Momma , life had just begun .
But now , Ive gone and thrown it all away -
Mama , ooh - ooh - ooh
Didint mean to make you cry -
If Im not back against this time tomorrow -
Carry on , carry on .
As if nothing really matters -

Too late , my time has come .
Sent shivers down my spine -
Bodys aching all the time .
Good - bye everybody - Ive got to go -
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth -
Mama , ooh - ooh - ooh
I dont want to die .
I sometimes wish
Id never been born at all -

I see a little silhouette of a man .
Scaramouch , Scaramouch will you do the Fandango -
Thunderbolts and lightning -
Very very frightening me -
Galileo , Galileo ,
Galileo , Galileo ,
Galileo figaro - Magnifico -
But 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 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
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 stone 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 got to get out -
Just got to get right out of 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
Any way the wind blows,
doesn't really matter to me, -to me-

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

Too late, my time has come.
Sent shivers down my spine-
Body's aching all the time.
Good-bye everybody-I've got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama, ooh-ooh-ooh
I don't want to die.
I sometimes wish
I'd never been born at all-

I see a little silhouette of a man.
Scaramouch, Scaramouch will you do the Fandango-
Thunderbolts 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
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 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 got to get out-
Just got to get right out of here-

Nothing really matters,
anyone can see
Nothing really matters-nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows