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Is is life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No reality.
Open eyes
Look up to the and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come go
Little high little low.
the blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
Life 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 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
bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave 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
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
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 poor family
him his life from his montrosity
come go will you let me go?
me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let me go!
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 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 you can me and 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 really matters
can see
Nothing really
Nothing really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No reality.
Open eyes
Look up to the and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come go
Little high little low.
the blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
Life 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 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
bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave 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
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
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 poor family
him his life from his montrosity
come go will you let me go?
me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let me go!
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 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 you can me and 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 really matters
can see
Nothing really
Nothing really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
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