Bohemian Rhapsody (Queen)

[Intro]
(slowly)
Gm7                     C7      Gm7  C7    Gm7  C7
Is this the real life?  Is this just fan - ta - sy?
F7          Cm7    F7          H         Cm7  H   F7   H 
Caught in a land - slide, no escape from re - a - li - ty.
Gm7                  H 7                 Eb
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see.
Cm7                   F7
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I'm
H    H     A    H   H      H     A      H 
easy come, easy go, little high, little low.
Eb         H/ D       C#dim7         F7/C             H 
Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
H              Gm                  Cm
Mama      just killed a man, put a gun against his head,
          Cm7               F7
pulled my trigger, now he's dead.
H                  Gm              Cm
Mama,     life had just begun, but now I've gone and
Baug      Eb/H         Am7b5   Abmaj7   Gaug
thrown it all      a - way.
 
[Chorus]
 
Eb    H/ D      Cm         Fm           Eaug Ab/Eb   Dm7b5
Mama, ooh_________  didn't mean to make you  cry.
   H 7                            Eb               H/ D         Cm
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, car - ry on, car - ry on
      Abm            Eb          Ab   Eb   Ebdim   Fm7   H 
as if nothing really matters.
 
[Verse 2]
 
H                 Gm                   Cm
Too late,      my time has come, sends shivers down my spine,
       Cm7            F7
body's aching all the time.
H                        Gm               Cm
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go, gotta leave you all
   Haug    Eb/H     Am7b5   Abmaj7   Gaug
Behind and face the truth.
 
[Chorus]
Eb    H/ D  Cm  Fm                Eaug Ab/Eb   Dm7b5
Mama, ooh       I don't want to die,
 
  H 7
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
 
[Solo]
 
 Eb  H/ D  Cm  Fm Eaug Ab/Eb Dm7b5  H 7  Eb  H/ D  Cm  Fm Eaug Ab/Eb Dm7b5
 Db Db/C Db/H Db/H 
 
 
[Opera]
 
A  D A     Adim      A           D       A    Adim
   I see a lit - tle sil - hou - et - to of a man.
A           D      A           D      A        Adim   A     D     A
Scar - a - mouche, Scar - a - mouche, will you do the Fan - dan - go?
Db/Ab           Ab7       C/G        E7          A
Thunderbolt and lightning very, very fright'ning me.
N.C.
Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo - Figaro, Magnifico-oh-oh-oh-oh...
 
H   H      A    H       H    H       A     H 
I'm just a poor boy and no - bod - y loves me.
Ab/Eb Eb     Ebdim Eb  Ab/Eb  Eb   Ebdim     Eb
He's  just a poor  boy from a poor fam - i - ly.
Ab            Eb/G           F7                H 
Spare him his life from this mon - stros - i - ty.
Ab  Eb/G  F#dim  Fm7
 
H    H     A    H   H        H      A    H     Eb    H 
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?  Bis - mil - lah!
Eb  H       Eb/H   H 7   Eb/H  H     Eb
No, we will not    let   you   go. - Let him go!  Bismillah!
Eb
We will not let you go. - Let him go!  Bismillah!  We will not let you go. - Let me go.
Eb
Will not let you go. - Let me go.  Will not let you go. - Let me go.
 
F#7
Oh-oh-oh-oh...
 
Hm  A7  D   Db7 Gb7 H 7 Eb  N.C.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Oh mama mia, mama mia,
Eb   Ab/Eb  Eb  Ddim  Cm7  H 7       Eb        Ab        D7        Gm        H 7
Mama mi  -  a,  let   me   go.  Be - el - ze - bub has a devil put aside for me,
H 7
for me,       for me.
 
[Interlude]
 
(4/4)
| Eb |   |   | F |
 
H                                    Eb         H           Db
   So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye.
H                                   Eb7         Ab
   So you think you can love me and leave me to die.
Fm         H         Fm                       H 
Oh,        baby,        can't do this to me,  baby.
Fm             H    Fm             H           Eb
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
(4/4)
| Eb |   |   | F | Gb Ab A | H7 | Ab7 | H 7 |
 
[Outro]
(slowly, a tempo)
Eb    H/ D    Cm  Hdim7 Cm    Hdim7 Cm   H 7  Eb  D  Gm  Ab  Eb
Ooh_____________  Ooh   yeah, ooh   yeah
 Cm            Gm       Cm         Gm
Nothing really matters, anyone can see.
 Cm            Abm      Ab/H                      Eb
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me.
 
Eb  Ab  Eb  Ebdim7
H/ D  H m/Db  C7  C7-9  C7  F
 
H     F       Abdim Gm7
Any - way the wind  blows.
F



Updated on okt. 21, 2020 (Version 2)