Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (Reprise)

Is the real life?
Is just fantasy?
Caught in a
No escape reality
Open your
up to the skies and see
I'm just a boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm come, easy go
A high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really to me, to me

Mama, killed a man
Put a gun against his
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had begun
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't to make you cry
If I'm not again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing matters

Too late, my has come
Sends down my spine
Body's all the time
everybody I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the
Mama, ooo (anyway the blows)
I want to die
I wish I'd never been born at all

I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the
Thunderbolt and very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo - magnifico

But I'm just a poor boy and loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor
Spare him his from this monstrosity
Easy easy go will you let me go
Bismillah! No we not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We not let you go - let him go
Bismillah! We not let you go let me go
not let you go let me go (never)
let you go let me go
let me go ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
has a devil put aside for me
For me
For me

So you you can stop me and spit in my eye
So you you can love me and leave me to die
Oh can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out just get right outta here

Ooh yeah, ooh
Nothing really
can see
Nothing matters nothing really matters to me

the wind blows