Lyrics Bohemian Rhapsody - The Wiggles
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,
ooh
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Mama,
life
had
just
begun
But
now
I've
gone
and
thrown
it
all
away
Mama,
ooh,
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,
ooh
I
don't
wanna
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?
Thunderbolt
and
lightning,
very,
very
frightening
me
(Galileo)
Galileo,
(Galileo)
Galileo,
Galileo
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
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
Never,
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
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
Any
way
the
wind
blows
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