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Is this is real life?
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No from reality.
your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm come easy go
Little high little low.
the wind
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my now he's
Life had begun
But now i've gone and it all
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's all the
Good bye
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the blows)
I don't wanna die
wish i'd never been born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from his montrosity
Easy easy go will you let me go?
Makes me no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We 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!
Beelzebub 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 love me and leave me to die?
Oh
Can't do this to me
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
really
To me
the wind blows...
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No from reality.
your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm come easy go
Little high little low.
the wind
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my now he's
Life had begun
But now i've gone and it all
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's all the
Good bye
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the blows)
I don't wanna die
wish i'd never been born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from his montrosity
Easy easy go will you let me go?
Makes me no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We 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!
Beelzebub 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 love me and leave me to die?
Oh
Can't do this to me
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
really
To me
the wind blows...
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