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Is the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape reality.
eyes,
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy, I no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t to make you cry.
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on, as if really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
everybody, I’ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the blows)
I don’t want to die,
I wish I’d never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, you do the Fandango?
and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
- Galileo
- Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, go,
Will you let me go?
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go! - Let him go!
Bismillah! We will not let you go! - Let him go!
Bismillah! 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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Mia, Mama Mia, Mama Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside 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 leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
Just gotta get out, just get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
matters to me
Any way the wind blows
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape reality.
eyes,
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy, I no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t to make you cry.
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on, as if really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
everybody, I’ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the blows)
I don’t want to die,
I wish I’d never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, you do the Fandango?
and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
- Galileo
- Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, go,
Will you let me go?
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go! - Let him go!
Bismillah! We will not let you go! - Let him go!
Bismillah! 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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Mia, Mama Mia, Mama Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside 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 leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
Just gotta get out, just get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
matters to me
Any way the wind blows
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