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, 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
(Any way 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?
Thunderbolts and lightning,
Very, very frightening me.
Galileo
Galileo
Galileo
Galileo,
Galileo Figaro
Magnifico o o o o.
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 him go!)
Will not let you go.
(Let him go!)
Never, never, never,
Never let me go, oh.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Oh, 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.
(Ooooh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me.
Any way the wind blows.
