Текст песни Bohemian Rapsody

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,

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-

Bodys aching all the time,

Goodbye everybody-Ive got to go-

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-

Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)

I don't want to die,
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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 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 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...