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
by Sanderlei Silveira - 13/03/2023
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, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
[Verse 1]
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, 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
[Verse 2]
Too late, my time has come
Sends 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, ooh (Any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
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 me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Never, never, never, never let me go) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh, mamma mia, mamma mia) Mamma mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me!
[Verse 4]
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 right outta here
[Outro]
(Ooh)
(Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
Ma ev jiyana rast e? Ma ev tenê xeyal e?
Li zeviyek hat girtin, bê revîn ji rastiyê
Eyesavên xwe vekin, li ezmên binêrin û bibînin
Ez tenê kurikek belengaz im, ez hewceyê sempatiyê me
Ji ber ku ez hêsan im, hêsan diçim, piçûk, hindik kêm
Bi her awayî bayê ku bayê bi rastî ji min re ne girîng e, ji min re
[Ayet 1]
Mama, tenê zilamek kuşt
Gunek li hember serê wî xist, zikê min derxist, naha ew mir
Mama, jiyan tenê dest pê kiribû
Lê naha ez çûm û avêtim ew gişt
Mama, Ooh, nayê vê wateyê ku hûn te bigirîn
Ger sibê dîsa ez dîsa nekim
Hilînin, hilînin mîna ku tiştek bi rastî mijar e
[Ayetek 2]
Pir dereng, dema min hat
Şivan dihejîne, laşê min diqulipîne
Xwezî, her kes, divê ez biçim
Gotta we hemûyan li paş xwe hiştin û rûyê rastiyê rû bi rû bimînin
Mama, Ooh (her awayê ku bayê diherike)
Ez naxwazim bimirim
Ez carinan dixwazim ku ez qet carî ji dayik bûme
[Guitar solo]
[Ayets 3]
Ez mirovek piçûk a mirovekî dibînim
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, hûn ê fandango bikin?
Thunderbolt and Lightning, pir, pir tirsnak
(Galileo) galileo, (galileo) galileo, galileo figaro Magnifico
Lê ez tenê kurikek belengaz im, kes ji min hez nake
Ew tenê kurikek belengaz ji malbatek xizan e
Jiyana wî ji vê monstrosityê spartin
Hêsan werin, hêsan biçin, hûn ê bihêlin ez biçim?
Bismillah! Na, em ê nehêlin hûn biçin
(Bila wî biçin) bismillah! Em ê nehêlin hûn biçin
(Bila wî biçin) bismillah! Em ê nehêlin hûn biçin
(Bila ez herim) dê nehêle hûn biçin
(Bila ez herim) dê nehêle hûn biçin
(Tu carî, qet, qet, tu carî dev ji min berdin) Ah
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Oh, Mamma Mia, Mamma Mia) Mamma Mia, bila ez herim
Beelzebub şeytanek heye ji bo min, ji bo min, ji bo min!
[Ayets 4]
Ji ber vê yekê hûn difikirin ku hûn dikarin min kevir bikin û di çavê min de spîn bikin?
Ji ber vê yekê hûn difikirin ku hûn dikarin ji min hez bikin û min bihêle ku ez bimirim?
Oh, pitik, nikare vê ji min re bike, pitik!
Tenê gotiye derkeve, tenê gotta li vir rast derxe
[جهر
(Ooh)
(Oh, erê, Ooh, erê)
Tiştek bi rastî girîng nabe, her kes dikare bibîne
Tiştek bi rastî girîng nabe
Tiştek bi rastî ji min re ne girîng e
Her awayê bayê diherike