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 (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
Ydy hon 'r 'n sylweddol buchedd? Ydy hon jyst fantasy? Daliedig mewn landslide Na ddianc chan gwirionedd Agor 'ch chreuau Ddisgwyl i fyny at 'r ffurfafennau a canfod Fi m jyst a 'n dlawd bachgen ( 'n Dlawd bachgen ) Fi angen na chydymdeimlad Achos fi m 'n esmwyth d , 'n esmwyth cer Hychydig 'n dal , hychydig beichia Unrhyw ffordd 'r am-dro belts Doesn't 'n sylweddol chrawn ata , ata
He is being this ' group ' heartburn substantial life? He is being this just toothless? Continued in landslide I Do escape with truth Open ' dogs holes Look up to ' group firmaments I go see I ores just I go ' heartburn poor boy (' heartburn Poor boy ) I need I do sympathy Because I ores ' heartburn soft heartburn , ' heartburn soft go Few ' heartburn continue , few I burden Any way ' group he may wind blows.) ' heartburn substantial matter to , to
