Bohemian Rhapsody ringtone on your mobile phone

(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,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 my trigger,now he's dead, 

Mama,life had 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, 

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 ooo- (any way the wind blows) 

I don't want to die, 

I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all 


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 and 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 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 right outta here 


Nothing really matters, 

Anyone can see, 

Nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me, 


Any way the wind blows....