Bohemian Rhapsody


Gm7                    C7
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
F7                        Bb
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Gm7                  Bb7                 Eb
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
Cm7                  F7
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
            B    Bb    A    Bb  B      Bb    A      Bb
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Eb          Bb         Dbdim7         F         F7     Bb
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

[Verse 1]
Bb         Gm
Mama, just killed a man
      Cm                              Cm7               F7
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Bb             Gm
Mama, life had just begun
    Cm7               Cm7/B     Cm7/Bb F7/A
But now I've gone and thrown it a-all away
Eb    Gm/D Cm          Fm           Fm/E F/Eb F/D
Mama, oo---ooh, didn't mean to make you  cryyyy
   Bb7                            Eb
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
      Gm/D      Cm       Abm            Eb      Bb F Adim Gm Bb
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

[Verse 2]
Bm           Gm
Too late, my time has come
      Cm                            Cm7            F7
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Bb                       Gm
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
      Cm7             Cm7/B    Cm7/Bb   F7/A
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Eb    Gm/D Cm
Mama, oo---ooh (Any way the wind blows)
Fm         Fm/E F/Eb F/D
I don't wanna dii----ie
  Bb7                                   Eb
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

[Guitar solo]
Eb Gm/D Cm Fm Bb7 Eb Gm/D Cm Fm Db A

[Verse 3]
D A     Adim   A     D    A    Adim
I see a little silhouetto of a man
A    D       A    D       A        Adim   A  D  A
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Db              Ab7b5      C7         E7         A
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightning me
A    Dm A      Dm A       Dm A      Dm A       D A D A E7 Cm7
(Galile-o) Galile-o, (Galile-o) Galile-o, Galile-o Figaro magnifico
    B   Bb     A    Bb   B Bb   A     Bb
But I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
Ab/Eb Eb     Ebdim/Eb Eb  Ab/Eb  Eb   Ebdim/Eb Eb
He's  just a poor     boy from a poor fami-----ly
Ab            Eb             F7       Bb Bb F Adim Gm
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
B    Bb    A    Bb  B        Bb     A
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bb7 Eb             Bb7
Bis-millah! No, we will not let you go
Eb                          Bb7
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
Eb                          Bb7
(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go
Eb          Bb7
(Let me go) Will not let you go
Eb          Bb7
(Let me go) Will not let you go
Eb          Gb
(Let me go) Ah-ah-ah
Bm  A   D   Db  Gb  Bb  Eb
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
           Ab Eb       Ab Eb       Ab Eb Ab  Eb Bb7
(Oh, mamma mi-a, mamma mi-a) Mamma mi-a, let me go
  Eb  Ab        D          Gm       Bb7
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me!

[Guitar solo]
Eb F Bb

[Verse 4]
Bb7                               Eb         Bb   Db
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
Bb7                              Eb          Ab
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Fm7 Bb    Fm7                  Bb
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby!
Fm             Bb   Fm             Bb          Eb
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here!

[Guitar solo]
Eb F Gb Ab Bb B Ab Bb7 Eb Bb Cm G Cm G Cm Bb Eb D Gm Ab Eb

Cm             Gm       Cm         Gm
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Cm             Abm
Nothing really matters
Bbsus4         Bb         Eb Ab Eb Adim Bb7 Bbm C F
Nothing really matters to me
Bb  F       Fdim Bbm   F
Any way the wind blows [gong]

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