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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...
Queen's "Bohemian Rhapsody" – a powerful priceless six-minute suite of opera rock about a young man who's killed someone, sold his soul to Devil and wants to know if Scaramouche can do the Fandango - remains one of Queen's most popular work and is placed on lists of the greatest songs of all time.
Apr 11, 2020 · Queen – Bohemian Rhapsody (Lyrics) 🎵 'Bohemian Rhapsody' lyric video. Taken from Queen - 'Greatest Video Hits 1'. Click here to buy the DVD with this video at the Official Queen Store: http ...
Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics by Queen from the Greatest Hits: I II & III: The Platinum Collection album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Is this the real life?
Oct 19, 2018 · Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster) 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....
Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics by Queen from the Bohemian Rhapsody [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But n…
Taken from A Night At The Opera, 1975.Click here to buy the DVD with this video at the Official Queen Store:http://www.queenonlinestore.com 'Bohemian Rhapsod...
" Bohemian Rhapsody " is a song by the British rock band Queen, released as the lead single from their fourth studio album, A Night at the Opera (1975). Written by lead singer Freddie Mercury, the song is a six-minute suite, [4] notable for its lack of a refraining chorus and consisting of several sections: an intro, a ballad segment, an ...
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.
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.
