Текст песни ボヘミアン・ラプソディ - Toshl

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a land slide
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, 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
Sent 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 (Where the wind blows)
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 lightening, 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 me go!)
(Bismillah!-We will not let you go-let me go!)
(Bismillah!-We 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
I just gotta get out, I just gotta get right outta here

Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows