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, little low, anyway the wind blows, doesn’t really matter to me, to me ...
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nothing really matters, anyone can see, nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me, any way the wind blows ....
words by freddie mercury - thank you freddie
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