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Is this is real life?
Is this just fantasy?
in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger now he's
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 again this tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers 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
Will you do the fandango?
and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a family
Spare him his life his
Easy easy go you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me
We will not let you go
Let me go!
Will not let you go
Let me go!
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 put a 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 gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing matters
Anyone can see
matters
matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this just fantasy?
in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger now he's
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 again this tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers 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
Will you do the fandango?
and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a family
Spare him his life his
Easy easy go you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me
We will not let you go
Let me go!
Will not let you go
Let me go!
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 put a 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 gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing matters
Anyone can see
matters
matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
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