Текст песни Квин - мама

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, little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows does not 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, ooh, did not 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, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh, I do not want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango.
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.
(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico.
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.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah.
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
Ooh, baby
Cant do this to me baby
Just got to get out
Just got to get right out of here Oh yeah, oh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
To me (Anyway the wind blows)

--This Reality or illusion?
I caught up with the avalanche of reality - I can not be saved .
Open your eyes, look up at the sky, and you'll understand
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy .
I'm easy to victories , and defeats of life - a series of black-and- white stripes ,
And it is not so important now blows from veter.Mama , I just killed a man , put a gun to his head
And pulled the trigger - and that's no boyfriend .
Mom, I had just begun to live ,
And now I have to drop everything and go.
Mom, I did not want you to cry .
If by this time tomorrow I will not be back
Carry on, carry on as if nothing sluchilos.Slishkom not late, my hour has struck -
On the back 's spine , whole body aching .
Good-bye, hey, all of you! I have to go !
But leaving you , I'm forced to face the truth :
Mom, I do not want to die,
And I regret that once appeared on svet.Ya see a little silhouette of a man :
Scaramouche , Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango ?
Thunder and lightning I was very frightened .
( Galileo ) Galileo ( Galileo ) Galileo , Galileo Figaro !
Amazing!
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 . Let go of me !
God, help me ! No, we will not let you !
(Let him go ! ) God, help me ! No, we will not let you !
(Let him go ! ) God, help me ! No, we will not let you !
(Let me go ) Will not let you !
(Let me go ) Will not let you ! (Let me go )
No, no, no ..
( Mom , Mom - and -a) Mom, let me go ... Beelzebub averted from me the devil !
ME!
Me ... You think you can throw stones at me and express contempt !
You think you can love me and leave to die ?
Oh, baby,
With me you can not do , baby.
I have to get out,
I must get otsyuda.O , yeah, oh yeah ,
In fact, all is vanity ...
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