Bohemian Rhapsody!

Hi people!!!
Well, I have this song, right, and I am in LOVE with it! It is called Bohemian Rhapsody, by the legendary rock-band, Queen. But, what shocks me the most about this theatrical number are the words!

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,
A little high,little low,
Anyway the wind blows,doesn't really matter to me,
To me
This Paragraph suggests that the writer is asking himself if what he is involved in is real, and then he indicates he is indeed in reality. He is telling people, warning them, then becoming wrapped up in the situation.

Mama,just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now hes dead,
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I've gone and thrown it all away-
Mama ooo,
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-
As the words suggests, he has killed someone, or committed a crime or something society hates/doesn't like. He is apologizing, making sure Mama is not hurt by his actions.

Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine-
Body's aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody - Ive got to go-
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth-
Mama ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all-
He is scared, but ready for the time, saying farewell to his mother, wishing he was not alive.

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the fandango-
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me-
Galileo, galileo,
Galileo galileo
Galileo figaro-magnifico-
Galileo has visited him, the silhouette dark amongst the flashes of lightning and rumbles of thunder, scaring him.

But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me-
Hes 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
No, no, no, no, no, no, no-
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go-
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me-
He is pleading, trying to convince someone to let him go. It is not working very well! He is being associated with the devil.

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-
Someone being dowright nasty and rude, and he is asking to be let go.

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,
He doesn't care. Everything is nothing.

Any way the wind blows....

As you can see, it is a KILLER of a song! The words are on this badly punctuated site.
I hope you can sort of figure out what the words mean by those paragraphs I put beside. I think it is when The writer and singer, Freddy Murcury, turned GAY. That is how he got HIV/AIDS. AIDS is how died.

Love to y'all,
neina-marie, a buzzin' bee