Bohemian Rhapsody
Florent Mothe
Paroles de Frederick MERCURY
Musique de Frederick MERCURY
© EMI MUSIC PUBLISHING FRANCE, QUEEN MUSIC LTD - 1994
paroles Florent Mothe Bohemian Rhapsody

Florent Mothe - Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics

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,
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 oooh (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Carry on carry on as if nothing really matters

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me


Cette chanson est une reprise. Sa version originale a été créée par Queen

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