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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world / R5 D7 X+ Z: _/ } A
Seas would rise when I gave the word
0 W, {& _" u) A% bNow in the morning I sleep alone
5 W0 ^) p' W/ N4 w5 n' w( kSweep the streets I used to own
, r0 C: M2 K, H' {3 DI used to roll the dice 0 q7 ]$ g8 b( A T0 n- O# D2 R( }1 M( b
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
- Y E/ i; z) E i- L4 j8 eListen as the crowd would sing: 7 h, h8 b. @) l) }7 L# q+ c2 h
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
( G7 @( Y1 ~0 D% j, x$ Q5 POne minute I held the key 5 C: ~3 G" i9 Z
Next the walls were closed on me
: _0 |" H+ g _9 q+ m+ q8 GAnd I discovered that my castles stand $ F6 e8 h# Q# S6 k$ S
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
( @) p8 S0 I/ H0 |4 NI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
# A& y) j: R3 w4 IRoman Cavalry choirs are singing
4 @* `0 \. A$ LBe my mirror my sword and shield % t+ G7 r9 o/ R% \7 }
My missionaries in a foreign field
; ~0 Y& s; n4 a" x; oFor some reason I can't explain
9 q+ w3 ?5 A/ y; a0 T8 h, lOnce you go there was never, never an honest word 6 @9 j) \/ h) {- g$ e! h# Q5 {+ C T
That was when I ruled the world - p- e" M& t$ f* |0 E
(Ohhh) 9 n" r0 n5 l* M' f
It was the wicked and wild wind % R+ H5 y1 W R2 a
Blew down the doors to let me in.
i U$ A9 ^$ L6 vShattered windows and the sound of drums
$ @/ D' N V0 p: dPeople couldn't believe what I'd become
( u) r; D" ^* MRevolutionaries wait
5 x% T1 c6 o+ P5 }) e7 OFor my head on a silver plate
- Q `( o" W d0 G, l% n, Z! hJust a puppet on a lonely string
# G7 k+ ? @ e4 X) a- |: x: U' J- j/ E3 eOh who would ever want to be king? 8 E1 p# F( B: W7 `. D/ Z9 |% f
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing 9 Z; x8 j" x, L$ J8 M+ t
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
! `/ N4 {0 \# mBe my mirror my sword and shield ' v: n4 e; m( B
My missionaries in a foreign field 1 i) T9 u* u0 }* {. l1 S
For some reason I can't explain 5 r4 E8 p" {, Y1 \+ u' h! S2 D
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
, K x6 M" `' \% @" j. z! D( {0 `Never an honest word
6 ^1 `3 F7 K4 s3 T0 {" c |/ HBut that was when I ruled the world
' A- k" D( J& k1 R(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
: p8 k8 u& }* I& U. N' XI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
" _+ B8 c: ?# CRoman Cavalry choirs are singing
4 r3 p! T' @; E, o; Q" n wBe my mirror my sword and shield 7 G1 X. m" R9 `3 [* ^/ ^& E V' ^
My missionaries in a foreign field 5 z" W3 c: ^, m- P8 b4 I
For some reason I can't explain
4 R* N& v$ K$ d" c, i0 Q- ?, O0 [4 E. lI know Saint Peter won't call my name 5 ^& c3 ~# J8 `
Never an honest word Y" u! l% v+ K! U1 v: B
But that was when I ruled the world
3 L6 h, T# z! @* O* v3 LOooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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