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Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
in a landslide,
No reality.
Open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had begun,
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to 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, (any way 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?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very frightening me
- Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go,
Will you let me go?
Bismillah! No! We 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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Mia, Mia, Mama Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a put aside for me, for me, for me!
So you you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you you can love me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do this to me baby
Just get out, just gotta get out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really to me
Any way the wind blows
Is this just fantasy?
in a landslide,
No reality.
Open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had begun,
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to 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, (any way 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?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very frightening me
- Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go,
Will you let me go?
Bismillah! No! We 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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Mia, Mia, Mama Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a put aside for me, for me, for me!
So you you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you you can love me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do this to me baby
Just get out, just gotta get out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really to me
Any way the wind blows
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