Busking Duo Leaves Crowd in SHOCK With Their Voices! | Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this a 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 icical, icical, little high, little low Any way the wind blows, nothing really matters to me, to me Just killed a man, put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life has just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, 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 Send Shiva's down the spine Body is aching all the time Goodbye everybody, I've got to go Gonna leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me Thank you