Queen Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics

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,

A 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, ooo,

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, ooo-

I don’t want to die,

I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all-

I see a little silhouetto of a man,

Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango-

Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me-

Gallileo, Gallileo,

Gallileo, Gallileo

Gallileo figaro-Magnifico-

 

But 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 him 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 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 baby-

Just gotta get out-just gotta get right outta here-

 

Nothing really matters,

Anyone can see,

Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,

Anyway the wind blows…