الأغاني: Fugees. Bohemian Rhapsody.
Mama, Just killed a man, Put a gun against his head, Pulled my trigger, now he's
dead.
Mama, Life has just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away.
Mama, ooh...I did'nt mean to make you cry.
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow.
Oh carry on, Nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sent shivers down my spine,
body's aching all the time.
Good bye everybody, I've got to go.
Got to leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooooh...I don't want to die.
I sometimes wish I never been born at all.
(Oh carry on, Nothing really matters)
I didn?t mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
(Oh carry on, Nothing really matters)
No, I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I never been born at all.
So you think you can stop and spit in my eye.
So you think you can love me, And leave me to die.
Oh baby, Came thru this baby, Just got to get right out of here.
Oh baby, Came thru this baby, Just got to get right out of here.
Oh carry on, Nothing really matters, yeah,
I sometimes wish I never been born at all,
Nothing really matters.
Anyone can see.
Nothing really matters...To me.
(Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah)
Anyway the wind blows
dead.
Mama, Life has just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away.
Mama, ooh...I did'nt mean to make you cry.
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow.
Oh carry on, Nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sent shivers down my spine,
body's aching all the time.
Good bye everybody, I've got to go.
Got to leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooooh...I don't want to die.
I sometimes wish I never been born at all.
(Oh carry on, Nothing really matters)
I didn?t mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
(Oh carry on, Nothing really matters)
No, I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I never been born at all.
So you think you can stop and spit in my eye.
So you think you can love me, And leave me to die.
Oh baby, Came thru this baby, Just got to get right out of here.
Oh baby, Came thru this baby, Just got to get right out of here.
Oh carry on, Nothing really matters, yeah,
I sometimes wish I never been born at all,
Nothing really matters.
Anyone can see.
Nothing really matters...To me.
(Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah)
Anyway the wind blows
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