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Is this is real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No from reality.
your eyes
up to the skies and see.
I'm a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to you cry
If i'm not back again this time tomorrow
on carry on
As if nothing really
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers down my
Body's aching all the
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta you all and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never been at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
him his life from his montrosity
Easy come go will 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 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
mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put a side for me for me for me
So you you can stone me and in my eye?
So you think you can love me and me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do to me baby
Just get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
To me
the wind blows...
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No from reality.
your eyes
up to the skies and see.
I'm a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to you cry
If i'm not back again this time tomorrow
on carry on
As if nothing really
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers down my
Body's aching all the
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta you all and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never been at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
him his life from his montrosity
Easy come go will 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 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
mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put a side for me for me for me
So you you can stone me and in my eye?
So you think you can love me and me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do to me baby
Just get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
To me
the wind blows...
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