Bohemian Rhapsody (In The Style Of Queen)

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

A poor boy

Because i'm easy come easy go

A little high little low

Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me

Woo...

The wind blows

Woo...

Scaramouch scaramouch will you do the fandango

Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me

Gallileo gallileo

Gallileo gallileo

Gallileo figaro magnifico

He's just a poor boy from a poor family

Spare him his life from this monstrosity

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 never

Never let you go let me go ooo

No no no no no no no

Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me

For me

For me

Wind blows

Wind blows

Bohemian Rhapsody (In The Style Of Queen) - Karaoke