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  1. Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics: 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...

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    • Portuguese Translation

      [Tradução de "Bohemian Rhapsody", de Queen] / [Intro] / Essa...

  2. 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. Mama, just killed a man.

  3. No escape from reality. Abre tus ojos. Open your eyes. Mira al cielo y observa. Look up to the skies and see. Solo soy un pobre chico. I'm just a poor boy. No necesito compasión. I need no sympathy. Porque fácil vengo, fácil voy. Because I'm easy come, easy go. Un poco arriba, un poco abajo. Little high, little low. Donde quiera que sople el viento

  4. 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. 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.

  5. Letra en español de la canción de Queen, Bohemian rhapsody (letra traducida) ¿Es esto la vida real? ¿es solo fantasía? atrapado en un corrimiento de tierras, sin escape de la realidad, abres los ojos, miras a los cielos y ves, solo soy un pobre chico, no necesito compasión ( sympathy ), porque tan fácil como vengo me voy ( easy come... ),

  6. 19 de oct. de 2018 · Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster) Lyrics: 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 /...

  7. 31 de oct. de 1975 · 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.