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 doesn't really matters to me

to 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. 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 a shivers down my spine

body's aching all the time.

Goodbye life I\ve got to go.

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.

Mama ooh.

Didn't I don't 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 Fanfango.

Thunderbolt

and lightning

very very fright'ning me.

(Gallio.)

Gallileo

(Gallio.)

Gallileo

Gallileo

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.

Bismimlah!

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.

Will not let you go.

Will not let you go.

Ah. No no no

no no no no.

Mama mia let me go.

Beelzebub

has a devil put aside for me

for me for 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.