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Is is real life?
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your
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 low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt matter to me
To me
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
my trigger now he's dead
had just
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
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
My time has come
Sends shivers my
Body's aching all the time
bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta 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 scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
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
Spare him his life from his montrosity
easy go will you let me go?
Makes me 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!
Beelzebub has a 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 to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
really matters
Nothing really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your
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 low.
Anyway the wind blows
Doesnt matter to me
To me
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
my trigger now he's dead
had just
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
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
My time has come
Sends shivers my
Body's aching all the time
bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta 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 scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
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
Spare him his life from his montrosity
easy go will you let me go?
Makes me 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!
Beelzebub has a 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 to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
really matters
Nothing really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
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