Songtext Bohemian rhapsody Bruce Dickinson

Bohemian rhapsody

(F. Mercury)
Montserrat Caballe- Friends for life, Album

[Choir:]
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

[Montserrat:]
I'm just a poor girl, 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

[Bruce:]
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

[Montserrat:]
Too late, my time has come,
[Bruce:]
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody

[Montserrat:]
You've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
[Both:]
I don't want to die,
[Bruce:]
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

[Montserrat:]
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

But I'm just a poor girl and nobody likes me
[Choir:]
She's just a poor girl from a poor family
Spare her all her life from this monstrosity
[Montserrat:]
Easy come easy go, will you let me go

[Choir:]
Bismillah! No-,we will not let you go-let you go
Bismillah! We will not let you go-let you go
Bismillah! We will not let you go-let me 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

[Bruce:]
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

[Bruce:]
Nothing really matters,
[Montserrat:]
Anyone can see,
[Bruce:]
Nothing really matters
[Montserrat:]
nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows....