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Is this is real life?
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm easy easy go
Little high low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my now he's dead
Mamma
had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if really matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers 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
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't die
i'd been at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his from his montrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
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 o o o
No no no no no no no!
O mamma mia mamma mia
Mamma mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put a side 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 gotta get out
Just get out of
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm easy easy go
Little high low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my now he's dead
Mamma
had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if really matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers 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
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't die
i'd been at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his from his montrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
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 o o o
No no no no no no no!
O mamma mia mamma mia
Mamma mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put a side 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 gotta get out
Just get out of
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
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