波西米亚狂想曲 - Queen 吉他和弦谱

Is this the real life Is this just fantasy Caught in a landslide No es cape from reality Open your eyes ALook 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, littlelow, Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me,to me Mama, just mkilled a man Put a gun against his head, Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just began But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, woo idn't mean to make you cry - If I'm not back again this time tomorrow arry on, carryon as if nothing really mat ters 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, ooh I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scara mouche, scaramouche will you do the Fan dan go Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me Galileo, Galileo, I'm just a poor boy and no body loves me He's just apoor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come easy go , will you let me go Bismillah! 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 - let me go Will not let you go - let me go Will not let you go - let me go oh Mama miamama mia, mama mia let me go Beelzebub has a devil put a side for me for me for me So you think you can stone me and spit in my eyes 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 WOO... WOO... WOO... WOO yeah WOO yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters nothing really matters to me Any way the wind blows... 禁止转载完整曲谱,扒谱可加QQ2665137434