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Translations. Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics. [Intro] 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...
- When Did Queen Release “Bohemian Rhapsody
Queen released “Bohemian Rhapsody” on October 31, 1975.
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“Bohemian Rhapsody” by Queen was produced by Queen & Roy...
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[Tradução de "Bohemian Rhapsody", de Queen] / [Intro] / Essa...
- When Did Queen Release “Bohemian Rhapsody
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. Doesn't really matter to me, to me. Mama, just killed a man.
I'm just a poor boy I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go 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, didn't mean to make you cry
I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me. (Es solo un pobre chico de una familia pobre) (He's just a poor boy from a poor family) (Perdónenle la vida, de esta monstruosidad) (Spare him his life, from this monstrosity) Fácil vengo, fácil voy. Easy come, easy go.
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 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.
[Verse 1] I am just a poor boy, though my story's seldom told. I have squandered my resistance for a pocketful of mumbles. Such are promises. All lies and jest. Still a man hears what he...
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. 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, ooh.
