Other Exercises
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
your eyes,
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,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun 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,
mean to you cry.
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, on, as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, I’ve got to go
leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes I’d never been at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
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 from this 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!
Mama Mia, Mia, Mama Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a 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 me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing matters,
Anyone can see,
really matters,
really to me
Any way the blows
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
your eyes,
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,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun 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,
mean to you cry.
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, on, as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, I’ve got to go
leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes I’d never been at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
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 from this 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!
Mama Mia, Mia, Mama Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a 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 me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing matters,
Anyone can see,
really matters,
really to me
Any way the blows
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
