Текст песни Elaine Page - Queen - 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,
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.
Oh, baby, can not 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.

Any way the wind blows.

This is real life?
Maybe it's just fantasy?
Caught as under the rubble
No escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up at the sky and see the
I'm just a poor boy, do not need pity
I just came in and just go. A little higher, just below
And where the wind blows, I'm not up to that matter

Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger and now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But I stumbled and all of life is now nothing.
Mom, oh, I do not want you to cry
If tomorrow at the same time, I will not -
Carry on, carry on as if nothing important

Too late, my time has come
Shivers down your spine, the whole body hurts constantly
Good-bye, everyone. I must go
Should you leave and see the truth in the face of
Mom, oh, I do not want to die
Sometimes I even want me to never born

I see a little silhouette of a male,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunder and lightning, very very frightening me
(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro
Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare his miserable life, save him from the horror
Easy come, easy gone Well you let me go?
In the name of God! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go!) In the name of God! We will not let you go
(Let him go!) In the name of God! We will not let you go
(Let me go) Do not let you go
(Let me go) Do not let you go. (Let me go) Aaa.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh, Mama mia, mama mia-) Mama mia, let
Beelzebub hell in store for me, for me, for me

You think you can throw stones at me and spit in my eye?
You think you can love me and then leave me to die?
Oh, of baby, so it is impossible to me of baby
I get out of this thing, certainly here vybrat