Gallileo: Mama, just killed a man   Gallileo: Put a gun against his head   Gallileo: Pulled my trigger now he's dead   Gallileo: Mama, life had just begun   Gallileo: But now I've gone and thrown it all away      Gallileo: Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh   Gallileo: Didn't mean to make you cry   Gallileo: If I'm not back again this time tomorrow   Gallileo: Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters      Scaramouche: Too late, my time has come   Scaramouche: Sends shivers down my spine   Scaramouche: My body's aching all the time   Scaramouche: Goodbye everybody - I've got to go   Scaramouche: Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth   Gallileo: Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (anyway the wind blows)   Gallileo: I don't want to die   Gallileo: I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all      Killer Queen: So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?   Killer Queen: 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      Oooh yeah, oooh yeah   Gallileo: Nothing really matters   Scaramouche: Anyone can see   Gallileo: Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me      Anyway the wind blows