Bohemian Rhapsody
Is this the real life Is this just fantasyCaught in a landslide, no escape from realityOpen your eyes, look up to the skies and seeI’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathyBecause I’m easy come, easy go, little high, little lowAny way the wind blows doesn’t really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a manPut a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he’s deadMama, life had just begunBut now I’ve gone and thrown it all awayMama, ooh, didn’t mean to make you cryIf I’m not back again this time tomorrowCarry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has comeSends shivers down my spine, body’s aching all the timeGoodbye, everybody, I’ve got to goGotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh (any way the wind blows)I don’t wanna dieI sometimes wish I’d never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a manScaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro, magnifico
But I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves meHe’s just a poor boy from a poor familySpare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?بِسْمِ ٱللَّٰهِNo, we will not let you go (let him go)بِسْمِ ٱللَّٰهِWe will not let you go (let him go)بِسْمِ ٱللَّٰهِWe will not let you go (let me go)Will not let you go (let me go)Never, never, never, never let me goNo, no, no, no, no, no, no
So you think you can stone 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, babyJust gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
OohOoh, yeah, ooh, yeah
Nothing really matters, anyone can seeNothing really mattersNothing really matters to me