Tytuł: Bohemian Rhapsody

• Wykonawca: Queen
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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
  Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me
  ...to me
  
  Mama, 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 oooh... Didn't mean to make you cry
  If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
  Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
  
  Too late, my time 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 face the truth
  Mama oooh (any way the wind blows)
  I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
  
  I see a little silhouetto of a man
  Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
  Thunderbolts and lightning, very very frightening me
  Galileo (Galileo)
  Galileo (Galileo)
  Galileo figaro (Magnifico)
  I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
  He's just a poor boy from a poor family
  Spare him his 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
  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
  No, no, no, no, no, no, no
  Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
  Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
  
  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
  
  Nothing really matters, anyone can see
  Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
  Any way the wind blows....
  
  
  [ Thanks Stephanie Martinson for correction ]