Queen : Rhapsody Bohemian en castellano

Recuerdo buenos momentos de mi infancia con mis amigos con esta canción, solo los recuerdo porque lamentablemente no he podido conservar su amistad o ellos la mía. Y para ser mas específico recuerdo las tardes en las que volvía del colegio cuando estaba en primaria o en su defecto la tardes en las que me quedaba en casa en vez de ir al colegio. Mí madre salía a trabajar a media mañana y volvía iniciando la noche, para eso ya podía tranquilamente quedarme toda la tarde en casa viendo televisión o escuchando desde luego "RADIO 1160" o "STEREO LIMA 100", una de las pocas cosas en común con mis padres felizmente, el gusto por la música. Si podría resumir mi vida hasta este momento en una canción, esta es una de las mas adecuadas sin duda.

Versión subtitulada a castellano de Rhapsody Bohemian de Queen.

LETRA DE LA CANCIÓN QUEEN - BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY

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 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,
Put a gun against his head,
pulled my trigger, now he's dead.
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away.
Mama, ooh,
Didn't mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine,
body's aching all the time.
Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh,
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango.
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me.
(Galileo.) Galileo.
(Galileo.) Galileo,
Galileo figaro Magnifico.
I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me.
He's just a poor boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go.
Bismillah!
No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!)
Bismillah!
We will not let you go. (Let him go!)
Bismillah!
We will not let you go. (Let me go.)
Will not let you go. (Let me go.)
Will not let you go. (Let me go.)
Ah. No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go.
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye.
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.
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me.
Any way the wind blows.