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Is this is real life?
Is just fantasy?
in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm a boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come easy go
high little low.
Anyway the blows
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
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 time
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't die
i'd never been born at all
I see a little of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life his montrosity
Easy come easy go you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
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
Mamma mia let me go!
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 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
really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
really
To me
the wind blows...
Is just fantasy?
in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm a boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come easy go
high little low.
Anyway the blows
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
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 time
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't die
i'd never been born at all
I see a little of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life his montrosity
Easy come easy go you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
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
Mamma mia let me go!
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 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
really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
really
To me
the wind blows...
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