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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world
2 Q: r, s$ x; v, ^2 a8 T2 n: L: WSeas would rise when I gave the word & a4 u; `- v. h. `( E
Now in the morning I sleep alone % k( ^6 Y. V2 ]: o1 A
Sweep the streets I used to own
5 W& u$ Y5 Z$ n" k2 _I used to roll the dice & T6 H! C: y8 C4 v' m8 j$ A M/ ?
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
3 I# s% Z. M( Z" H) MListen as the crowd would sing:
+ e7 A% g# {2 r; Y0 A8 ["Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
; q% f/ [- l9 B( X$ U% S+ r) ]One minute I held the key 6 S& ?( o1 Q5 M
Next the walls were closed on me . A/ l" o4 L) A: G, F, q
And I discovered that my castles stand ! N0 @5 U; ^2 o& g
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
% R9 e& m' W' HI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing - Q4 A7 X; i8 O
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
3 N: N$ g X. a) `6 Y8 n- B0 JBe my mirror my sword and shield & j& O9 |5 R3 x" R* L
My missionaries in a foreign field : P/ X2 p: d; `, f
For some reason I can't explain 1 A2 G! e- R( a. n
Once you go there was never, never an honest word ) { }4 `, P1 z# i
That was when I ruled the world # B' B/ _' O- A* y% }7 w1 u2 L
(Ohhh)
+ E8 z* |) P- i6 VIt was the wicked and wild wind
1 k% c& b. n1 ]# f$ [9 E8 p9 I0 wBlew down the doors to let me in. $ j. C# }0 T' e. s1 c- s: D
Shattered windows and the sound of drums 2 |& v$ A( b9 R" Y) ]8 i" a4 p
People couldn't believe what I'd become - u( P' Q X0 S0 |0 H
Revolutionaries wait
& @& ~7 `1 h! l, \% V( A* gFor my head on a silver plate
0 }% P& r7 Q1 SJust a puppet on a lonely string 7 o+ H! J1 o) A* @
Oh who would ever want to be king? ( S0 o/ P+ J: ?) V E9 b/ Z# Z# I
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing 8 ~+ b0 D/ p; a. { p, N
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 8 g7 S A! u, m$ N6 [7 v4 F
Be my mirror my sword and shield b. H% o) |: W0 a7 Q e, p
My missionaries in a foreign field
3 `& h) W" j$ r$ QFor some reason I can't explain ' K7 F( X) h9 |1 R7 e/ Q
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
/ t' `4 ]; U+ Z, q$ `3 kNever an honest word 8 J' Y; A r: W4 L3 T
But that was when I ruled the world
1 X' q8 @2 G' ?2 G6 A) a(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh) ! ] q# f. ]3 W
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
5 n: _: j! W* r: X/ f; o( aRoman Cavalry choirs are singing
`6 l! j4 W+ `: pBe my mirror my sword and shield ) k1 @) z3 K" ^' M4 p
My missionaries in a foreign field
; N. ^# [/ K6 u( H$ FFor some reason I can't explain 9 ?: z! v1 G/ A; C
I know Saint Peter won't call my name 6 v2 }+ J, Z2 z/ _% o- d
Never an honest word 4 o k" z9 u8 U5 ~! [* q* f6 P
But that was when I ruled the world ( A M7 I2 h3 L8 }+ J$ Q0 k6 G x
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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