Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen
Scritta da Freddie Mercury - Album: A Night At The Opera (1975)
Testo della canzone (lingua originale)
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
A 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, oooh
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 oooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo
Gallileo figaro, magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and 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 - Never
Never let you go - Let me go, never let me go, oooh
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
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters
, nothing really matters to me Anyway the Wind Blows
Links song (Italian translation)
Bohemian rhapsody
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
'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easily
A little 'up a bit' down
Anyway the wind blows, I do not really matter
Mama, just killed a man put a gun to his head
I pulled the trigger, and now he's dead, Mama
life had just begun, but now I have thrown away
Mama, ooh
I did not want to make you cry If I'm not back this time tomorrow
should be 'on, go' on as if nothing had happened
Too late, my time has come
I've got chills down my spine , body aches constantly
Goodbye everybody, I have to go
I leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I do not want to die
sometimes wish never to be born
see a little silhouette of a man
Bully, bully you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very
scare me Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Galileo Galileo figaro
, magnificent
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
It's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life
One
this monstrosity that is carried away easily, a simple, let me go
For God's sake! No, do not let you go - Let him go
For God's sake! Do not let you go - Let him go
For God's sake! Do not let you go - Let me go
not let you go let me go - Never let you go Never
- Let me go, do not ever let me go, ooh
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,
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, you can not do this to me, baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get out of here
Oh yes, oh yes , nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows
Scritta da Freddie Mercury - Album: A Night At The Opera (1975)
Testo della canzone (lingua originale)
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
A 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, oooh
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 oooh, I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo
Gallileo figaro, magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and 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 - Never
Never let you go - Let me go, never let me go, oooh
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
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters
, nothing really matters to me Anyway the Wind Blows
Links song (Italian translation)
Bohemian rhapsody
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
'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easily
A little 'up a bit' down
Anyway the wind blows, I do not really matter
Mama, just killed a man put a gun to his head
I pulled the trigger, and now he's dead, Mama
life had just begun, but now I have thrown away
Mama, ooh
I did not want to make you cry If I'm not back this time tomorrow
should be 'on, go' on as if nothing had happened
Too late, my time has come
I've got chills down my spine , body aches constantly
Goodbye everybody, I have to go
I leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I do not want to die
sometimes wish never to be born
see a little silhouette of a man
Bully, bully you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very
scare me Galileo, Galileo Galileo, Galileo Galileo figaro
, magnificent
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
It's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life
One
this monstrosity that is carried away easily, a simple, let me go
For God's sake! No, do not let you go - Let him go
For God's sake! Do not let you go - Let him go
For God's sake! Do not let you go - Let me go
not let you go let me go - Never let you go Never
- Let me go, do not ever let me go, ooh
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,
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, you can not do this to me, baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get out of here
Oh yes, oh yes , nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows
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