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Is this is real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind
Doesnt really to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my now he's dead
Mamma
Life had just
But now i've and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't 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
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 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?
and lightning
Very 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
Spare him his life his montrosity
Easy go will you let me go?
Makes me laugh 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 baby
gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really
Nothing really matters
To me
the wind blows...
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
Because i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind
Doesnt really to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my now he's dead
Mamma
Life had just
But now i've and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't 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
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 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?
and lightning
Very 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
Spare him his life his montrosity
Easy go will you let me go?
Makes me laugh 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 baby
gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really
Nothing really matters
To me
the wind blows...
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