Bohemian Rhapsody

This is the real life?
Or is it just fantasy?
You are in a collapse
You won't be able to escape from there
Look there
Look up at the sky like this
I am a poor child
I don't want sympathy
Because I arrive and I'm leaving
I am neither tall nor short
Wherever the wind blows
It is not important to me
For me

Mother
Still man I killed
I aimed at his head
I pulled the trigger and I shot
Mother
life began
But I leave everything, I will go to another place
Mother
Uuuh
I didn't want to make you cry
And if you see that tomorrow I have not returned
You will continue, you will continue
As if nothing has happened

Late
My turn came
It gives me chills
My body hurts non-stop
Goodbye, I say goodbye
I must go
I must leave them and face the truth
Mother!
Uuuh
Where the wind blows
I don't want to die now
Maybe not being born would be the best

A silhouette of a man I think look
Scaramouch, scaramouch
When will you do the fandango?
Numerous lightning bolts frightening me!
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Figaro
Magnificent!
I am a poor child, no one loves me
A poor child, from a poor family he is!
Let him go from this monstrosity!
I come and go, let me out
Bismillah
No, we won't let you!
Leave it!
Bismillah
We won't let you!
Leave it!
Bismillah
We won't let you!
Leave me!
We won't let you! (never)
Leave me!
Please!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh my mom, my mom
My mom please!
Beelzebub left a devil ready for me
For me
For me!

Do you think you can stone me, spit on me and that's it?
And let me die when you loved me?
Can not!
No honey, you can't!
I have to escape
I have to escape from here

Nothing really matters
everyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Where the wind blows