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Bohemian Rhapsody
Queen
Ton: Bb
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Em7
Is this the real life
A7
Is this just fantasy
D7 Am7 D7
Caught in a landslide
G
No escape from reality
Em
Open your eyes
G7 C
Look up to the skies and see
Am D7
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
G# G F# G
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
G# G F# G
little high, little low,
C G
B Bbdim7 D7
A
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
G
To me
G Em
Mama, just killed a man,
Am
Put a gun against his head,
Am D
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead,
G Em
Mama, life had just begun,
Am Am
G# Am
G Am
F# Am
F Am
E
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
C G Am
Mama ooooh,
Dm
Didn't mean to make you cry
G C
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
G Am Fm C
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
G
G Em
Too late, my time has come,
Am
Sends shivers down my spine
Am D
Body's aching all the time,
G Em
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Am Am
G# Am
G Am
F# Am
F Am
E
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
C G Am
Mama ooooh (any way the wind blows
Dm
I don't want to die,
G C
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
C G Am Dm G
C G Am Dm Bb Bb A G# G F#
B F# F F# B F# F
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
F# B F# B F# F F# B F#
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
A# F A C# F#
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
N.C.
Galileo, Galileo
N.C.
Galileo, Galileo
N.C.
Galileo, Figaro - Magnifico
G# G F# G G# G F# G
I'm just a poor boy, no-body loves me.
F C Cdim C F C Cdim C
He's just a poor boy from a poor fami-ly.
F C
E D G F C
E D#dim Dm7
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.
G# G F# G G# G F# G C G
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? Bismillah!
C G G C G
No, we will not let you go. Bismillah!
G G C G G
We will not let you go. Bismillah! We will not let you go.
G G D#7
Will not let you go. Will not let you go. Ahhhhhhhhh
G#m F# B A# D# G C
No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Oh, mama mia, mama mia
C G C F B Em G
Mama mia, let me go. Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me,
C C C D
G C G Bb
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
G C F
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Dm G Dm G
Oh, baby - can't do this to me, baby
Dm G Dm G C
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here
Am Em
Nothing really matters,
Am Em
Anyone can see,
Am Fm F
G C
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,
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