Bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (Remastered 2011) Báo Lỗi

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

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

Anyway the wind blows

I don't want to die

I sometimes wish

I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto 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 let you go

Let me go

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

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows