KUCH KUCH HOTA HAI

(L) Tum paas aa'e..

Yuu'n muskaraa'e

Tum paas aa'e..

Yuu'n muskaraa'e

Tum ne na jaane kya

Sapane dikhaa'e

Tum paas aa'e.. Yuu'n muskaraa'e

Tum ne na jaane kya

Sapane dikhaa'e

Ab to mera dil

Jaage na sota hai

Kya karuu haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai, kya karuu haa'e, Kuchh kuchh hota hai

(P) Tum paas aa'e

Yuu'n muskaraa'e

Tum ne na jaane kya

Sapane dikhaa'e

Ab to mera dil

Jaage na sota hai

Kya karuu haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai, kya karuu haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai

(L) Na jaane kaisa ahasaas hai

Bujhatii nahii hai, kya pyaas hai

(P) Kya nasha is pyaar ka

Mujhape sanam'hu chhaane laga

(L) Koii na jaane, kyo chain khota hai

Kya karuun haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai

(P) Kya karuu'n haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai

(P) Kya ra'ng laaii, merii dua

Ye ishq jaane kaise hua

Bechainiyo'n me'n chain

Na jaane kyo'n

Aane laga

(L) Tanhaaii mei dil, yaade'n sa'njota hai

Kya karuu'n haa'e, kuchh kuchh hota hai

(P) Kya karuu'n haa'e, kuchh kuchh hota hai

(L) Tum paas aa'e

Yuu'n muskaraa'e

Tum ne na jaane kya

Sapane dikhaa'e

(P) Tum paas aa'e

Yuu'n muskaraa'e

Tum ne na jaane kya

Sapane dikhaa'e

(L) Ab to mera dil

Jaage na sota hai

Kya karuu haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai, kya karuu haa'e

Kuchh kuchh hota hai

BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY

(L)

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

(P)

Mama, just killed a man

Put a gun against his head

Pulled my trigger, now he's dead

Mama, life had just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all away

(L)

Mama, oh oh

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

(L)

Too late, my time has come

Sends shivers down my spine

Body's aching all the time

Goodbye everybody I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

(P)

Mama, oh oh (anyway the wind blows)

I don't want to die

Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

(L&P)

I see a little silhouetto of a man

I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me

Easy come easy go will you let me go

Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go

(L&P)

So you think you can stop 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

Oh oh oh yeah, oh oh yeah

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows