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Is this the life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open eyes,
Look up to the and see.
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry.
If I’m not back again this tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, I’ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all
I see a silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very me
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
- ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, loves me
He’s just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his life from monstrosity
come, easy go,
Will you let me go?
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go! - Let him go!
Bismillah! We 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, Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put 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?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
can see,
Nothing matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open eyes,
Look up to the and see.
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry.
If I’m not back again this tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, I’ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all
I see a silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very me
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
- ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, loves me
He’s just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his life from monstrosity
come, easy go,
Will you let me go?
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go! - Let him go!
Bismillah! We 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, Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put 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?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
can see,
Nothing matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
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