Bohemian Rhapsody    Artist: Faye Wong     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 sea   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       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 silhouette of a man   scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the fandango   thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me   galileo, galileo   galileo, galileo   galileo 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   will not let you go - let me go   no, no, no, no, no, no, no   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       any way the wind blows...