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

He's just a poor boy
from a poor family,
Spare him his life
from this monstrosity.

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!)
Never let you go

No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Mama mia, let me go
Oh, mia, Oh, mia, Oh, mi