Bohemian Rhapsody (A Night at the Opera, 1975)
compuesta por Freddie Mercury.

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 need no sympathy _
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
A little high, a little low,
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, - to me -,

Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled the trigger, now he's dead,
Mama, life has just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away -
Mama, ooo,
Didn't mean to make you cry -
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow -
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters -

Too late, my time has come,
Send 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, ooo -
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all -

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango -
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightnening me -
Galilleo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo figaro - Magnifico -
But I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me -
He's justa poor boy from a poor family -
Spare him his life from this monstruosity -
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 him go
We will not let you go - let me go
We will not let you go - let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go -
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me-

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye -
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 rigth outta here-

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,

Anyway the wind blows...