Otros Ejercicios
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
Is this is real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape reality.
Open eyes
up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
killed a man
Put a gun against his
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
Life had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never been born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his from his montrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Makes me no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
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 mia 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 me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me baby
gotta get out
gotta get right out of
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing matters
really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape reality.
Open eyes
up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
killed a man
Put a gun against his
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
Life had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never been born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his from his montrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Makes me no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
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 mia 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 me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me baby
gotta get out
gotta get right out of
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing matters
really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
