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Is this is real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Life had begun
But now i've and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to you cry
If i'm not back again time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My has come
shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never born at all
I see a little of a man
Scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from his montrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Makes me 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 mia
Mamma mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a put a side for me for me for me
So you think you can me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway the wind blows
really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Life had begun
But now i've and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to you cry
If i'm not back again time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My has come
shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish i'd never born at all
I see a little of a man
Scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frighting me
galelao galelao galelao figaro!
o o o o
I'm a poor boy
Nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from his montrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Makes me 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 mia
Mamma mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a put a side for me for me for me
So you think you can me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right out of here
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing matters
To me
Anyway the wind blows...
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