Bohemian Rhapsody

Michael Johns

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, 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...
Composição: Freddie MercuryColaboração e revisão: RenataClaudiane Santos

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