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

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, oooooooooo

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, ooooooooooh (Any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all


I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango

Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo

Galileo figaro
Magnifico (oh, oh, oh, oh! )
I'm just a poor boy, 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 - (Never, never, never, never, never let me go! )
Will not let you go - let me go, oh, oh, oh, oh -
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't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here


Ooo, ooo yeah
Ooo yeah


Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,

Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,

Any way the wind blows...