Bohemian Rhapsody (ver. 2)

	  		

Bb6 
Is this the real life? 
C7 
Is this just fantasy? 
F7 
Caught in a landslide 
   Bb 
No escape from reality 
Gm 
Open your eyes 
     Bb7                 Eb 
Look up to the skies and see 
Cm                   F7 
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy 
            B    Bb    A    Bb 
Because I'm easy come, easy go 
B      Bb    A      Bb 
little high, little low 
Eb         Bb           
Anyway the wind blows,  
C#dim          F                Bb 
doesn't really matter to me, to me 

Bb         Gm 
Mama, just killed a man 
      Cm 
Put a gun against his head 
                            F 
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead 
Bb             Gm 
Mama, life had just begun 
Cm7                   B         Eb   F 
But now I've gone and thrown it all away 
Eb    Bb    Cm 
Mama, ooo   ooo 
       Fm 
Didn't mean to make you cry 
   Bb                           Eb 
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow 
      Bb        Cm        Abm            Eb      
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters 
Ab             Fm7 

Bb           Gm 
Too late, my time has come 
      Cm 
Sends shivers down my spine 
                      F 
Body's aching all the time 
Bb                       Gm 
Goodbye everybody - I've got to go 
      Cm7             B        Eb       F 
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth 
Eb    Bb    Cm 
Mama, ooo   ooo 
Fm           
I don't want to die 
  Bb                                    Eb 
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all 
Bb     Cm     Fm     Db     Bbm  

A 

D A     Adim   A   D       A    Adim 
I see a little sil-houetto of a man 
A    D      A    D     A        Adim   A   D   A 
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fan-dan-go 
C#              G#          C         E           A 
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me 
Gallileo, Gallileo, 
Gallileo, Gallileo, 
Gallileo Figaro - magnifico 

B   Bb     A    Bb      B  Bb   A     Bb 
I'm just a poor boy and no-body loves me 
Ab   Eb     Ebdim  Eb  Ab     Eb   Ebdim  Eb 
He's just a poor - boy from a poor fami - ly 
Ab            Eb             F      Bb 
Spare him his life from this monstrosity 
Ab     Eb     F#dim     Fm7 

B    Bb   A    Bb   B        Bb     A    
Easy come easy go - will you let me go 
Bb               Bb                       Eb 
Bis-millah! No - we will not let you go - let him go 
            Eb                       Eb 
Bis-millah! We will not let you go - let him go 
           Bb 
Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go 
Will not let you go - let me go (never) 
(Never) let you go - let me go 
                    Gb7 
(Never) let me go - ooo 
Bm  A   D   Db  Gb  Bb  Eb 
No, no, no, no, no, no, no - 
                       Eb              Bb 
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go 
   Eb   Ab        D          Gm       Bb 
Be-elze-bub has a devil put aside for me 
for me 
for me 

Eb          F7 

Bb7      Eb            Bb           Eb         Bb    Db 
  So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye 
Bb7      Eb            Bb          Eb          Ab 
  So you think you can love me and leave me to die 
Fm    Bb     Fm                  Bb 
Oh    baby - can't do this to me baby 
Fm7            Bb    Fm7            Bb           
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta  
Eb 
here   
ooo    ooh yeah, ooh yeah 

Cm             Gm 
Nothing really matters 
Cm         Gm 
Anyone can see 
Gm             Abm       Bb11                      Eb 
Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me 
Ab     Eb     Ebdim     Bb     C7 C7/9- C7     F 

Bb  F       Abdim      Gm7     F 
Any-way the wind blows    

By: Stephan Greijn