August 25, 2005

Freddie Mercury - how did you know

Is this the real life - or is this 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...
nothing really matters anyone can see
nothing really matters, nothing really matters, to me
any way the wind blows free

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