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Is this the life?
Is 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, go, little high, little low,
Any way 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 and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry.
If I’m not back again this tomorrow,
Carry on, 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
leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all
I see a little of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
- ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a boy from a family
him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, 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 not let you go! - Let me go!
Will not let you go! - Let me go!
not let you go! - Let me go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
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?
Ooh baby, can’t do this to me baby
gotta get out, gotta get out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing matters to me
Any way the wind blows
Is 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, go, little high, little low,
Any way 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 and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry.
If I’m not back again this tomorrow,
Carry on, 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
leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all
I see a little of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
- ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a boy from a family
him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, 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 not let you go! - Let me go!
Will not let you go! - Let me go!
not let you go! - Let me go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
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?
Ooh baby, can’t do this to me baby
gotta get out, gotta get out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing matters to me
Any way the wind blows
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