quien se sabe el nombre de esta canción el que se la sabe le doy corona. Is this the real life?Is this just fantasy?Caught in a landslideNo escape from realityOpen your eyesLook up to the skies and seeI'm just a poor boyI need no sympathyBecause I'm easy come, easy goLittle high, little lowAnyway the wind blowsdoesn't really matter to me, to meMama, just killed a manPut a gun against his headpulled my trigger, now he's deadMama, life had just begunBut now I've gone and thrown it all awayMama, didn't mean to make you cryIf I'm not back again this time tomorrowCarry on, carry on as if nothing really mattersToo late, my time has comeSends shivers down my spineBody's aching all the timeGoodbye, everybody, I've got to gogot to leave you all behind and face the truthMama, -wish the wind blows-I don't want to dieI sometimes wish I'd never been born at allI see a little silhouette of a manScaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the FandangoThunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me-Galileo- Galileo-Galileo- GalileoGalileo Figaro, "magnífico"I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves meHe's just a poor boy from a poor familySpare him his life from this monstrosityEasy 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 goBeelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for meSo you think you can stone me and spit in my eyeSo you think you can love me and leave me to dieOh, baby, can't do this to me, babyJust got to get out, just got to get right out of hereNothing really mattersAnyone can seeNothing really mattersNothing really matters to meAnyway the wind blows​
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