Bohemian Rhapsody lyrics
Written bởi Freddie Mercury, performed bởi Queen
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, 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-oo-oo-ooo
Didn't mean to make bạn 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 bạn all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo-oo-oo-ooo
(Any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die!
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scharamouche! Scharamouche!
Will bạn do the Fandango?
Thunder bolt and lightning
Very, very frightening
Me!
Gallileo! Gallileo!
Gallileo! Gallileo!
Gallileo figaro
Magnifico!
I'm just a poor boy, 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 bạn let me go?
Bismillah! No! We will not let bạn go
Let him go!
Bismillah! No! We will not let bạn go
Let him go!
Bismillah! No! We will not let bạn go
Let me go!
Will not let bạn go
Let me go!
Will not let bạn go
Never, never, never, let me go!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Oh, Mamma Mia, Mamma Mia!
Mamma Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me!
So bạn think bạn can stone me and spit in my eye?
So bạn think bạn can tình yêu 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
Written bởi Freddie Mercury, performed bởi Queen
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, 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-oo-oo-ooo
Didn't mean to make bạn 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 bạn all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo-oo-oo-ooo
(Any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die!
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scharamouche! Scharamouche!
Will bạn do the Fandango?
Thunder bolt and lightning
Very, very frightening
Me!
Gallileo! Gallileo!
Gallileo! Gallileo!
Gallileo figaro
Magnifico!
I'm just a poor boy, 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 bạn let me go?
Bismillah! No! We will not let bạn go
Let him go!
Bismillah! No! We will not let bạn go
Let him go!
Bismillah! No! We will not let bạn go
Let me go!
Will not let bạn go
Let me go!
Will not let bạn go
Never, never, never, let me go!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Oh, Mamma Mia, Mamma Mia!
Mamma Mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me!
So bạn think bạn can stone me and spit in my eye?
So bạn think bạn can tình yêu 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