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Is this is real life?
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little little low.
Anyway the blows
Doesnt matter to me
To me
Mamma
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 it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back this 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
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 wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never been 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 figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm 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 laugh no!
We 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!
not let you go
Let me go o o o
No no no no no no no!
O 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 me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave 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
really matters
can see
Nothing really
Nothing really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little little low.
Anyway the blows
Doesnt matter to me
To me
Mamma
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 it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back this 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
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 wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never been 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 figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm 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 laugh no!
We 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!
not let you go
Let me go o o o
No no no no no no no!
O 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 me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave 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
really matters
can see
Nothing really
Nothing really matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
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