THE BRAIDS - Bohemian Raphsody lyrics

rate me

Is this the real life?

Is this just fantasy?

Caught in a landslide

No escape from reality

Open your eyes

Look up to the skies and see

I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go

Little high, little low

Any way the wind blows,

Doesn't really matter to me,

To me

Mama I, just killed 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, ooooh

Didn't mean to make you cry

If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on, Cause nothin really matters

Too late,

My time has come,

Send shivers down my spine

Body's aching all the time

Goodbye everybody

I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama, oooh... (face where the wind blows)

I don't wanna die

I sometimes wish I never been born at all

I see a little silhouette of a man

Scaramouche! Scaramouche!

Will you do the fandango?

Thunderbolt and lightning

Very very frightening me

Gallileo,

Gallileo,

Gallileo,

Gallileo,

Gallileo Figaro

MAGNIFICOOOO

But I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me

He's just a poor boy from a poor family

Spare him life from this monstrosity

Easy come easy 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

We will not let you go - let me go

Will not let you go - let me go (never)

Never let you go - let me go

Never let me go - ooo

No, no, no, no, no, no, no -

Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go

Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me

For meee

For meeeeee

So you think you can stop 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

(Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters

To me...

Any way the wind blows.