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Is this is real life?
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a
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 come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
really to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not again time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing matters
Too late
My time has come
shivers my
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 blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd been born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody 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?
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 put a side for me for me for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me baby
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
To me
the wind blows...
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a
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 come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
really to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
had just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not again time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing matters
Too late
My time has come
shivers my
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 blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd been born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
you do the fandango?
and lightning
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody 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?
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 put a side for me for me for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me baby
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
To me
the wind blows...
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