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domingo, 16 de setembro de 2007

BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY


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


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, ooo - 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)

Never let you go - let me go

Never let me go - ooo

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...