[00:00:00] 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.
[00:00:24] I'm just a blue boy, I need no sympathy. Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low. Anywhere the wind blows doesn't really matter to me.
[00:00:46] To me.
[00:01:19] All away.
[00:01:22] 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.
[00:01:53] Too late. My time has come. Send shivers down my spine. Body's aching all the time.
[00:02:06] Goodbye, everybody. I've got to go. Gotta leave you all behind and fail.
[00:02:22] Mama, ooh. I don't want to die. I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
[00:02:36] I just, I'm sorry, baby. You just want to die. How long are we met him?
[00:02:45] Order.
[00:02:54] Do we not have a secret? I might have a secret. If I need a secret. Let me know that when I'm not even now.
[00:03:05] I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the bandango?