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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world
: n, P, J4 P1 X- D8 O* h1 e8 ~Seas would rise when I gave the word / B2 d. j, \! W: I
Now in the morning I sleep alone
8 W& _0 U+ ]; d" w6 b! r( zSweep the streets I used to own , _* }" r& ^& @ \
I used to roll the dice
+ ~: V. g9 G6 o/ IFeel the fear in my enemy's eyes * N: N" W/ Q) r# u
Listen as the crowd would sing: 8 A9 V4 P& \& Y6 s
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
( ?! T! f9 H" l0 K% g+ uOne minute I held the key 7 T# x0 F' z7 ]# [
Next the walls were closed on me
. d# M9 C) I! Z' LAnd I discovered that my castles stand
$ _5 I: a" b9 d& U$ I$ c8 R) SUpon pillars of salt and pillars of sand , V6 ?! F. C' \9 a9 F' n0 y! P
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
/ y j% h9 `% A/ U1 L" f# GRoman Cavalry choirs are singing . Q, K6 i, N4 z6 d/ k! F
Be my mirror my sword and shield
& h' B! E# U2 [% `: ?7 C* |; lMy missionaries in a foreign field : X% \1 D1 E4 X
For some reason I can't explain
$ R% ]* B' v' bOnce you go there was never, never an honest word ^% Q7 o* {! T; f. J- {* g5 M
That was when I ruled the world ) l7 X8 O- D7 ^. b
(Ohhh)
. o2 q5 w3 h* c1 t/ U, LIt was the wicked and wild wind
+ V2 h% g' w6 Z$ k JBlew down the doors to let me in.
6 U# B+ L0 T5 |" J' Y4 KShattered windows and the sound of drums : W* D: u8 B7 j+ ~& R2 _4 x% X
People couldn't believe what I'd become 4 q; p. A$ p3 l _7 W; k
Revolutionaries wait 3 y5 p Q! c% p# a8 i M3 H6 H) x( L
For my head on a silver plate
( J9 d, ?9 A5 b' T+ R' `- [- @Just a puppet on a lonely string 9 W, m- V+ ]: I# _3 U: I
Oh who would ever want to be king? u7 N& i5 Q$ O; r' l
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
; }* A- C4 i7 O# ^, fRoman Cavalry choirs are singing ) c6 \, S! e, V$ y
Be my mirror my sword and shield
* x! L' m2 l9 Y, l' Y+ c8 J( ~My missionaries in a foreign field
- x# ^) `0 i7 ]$ `% ^8 PFor some reason I can't explain * t0 ^0 N5 z" T; u) A
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
. h. N1 w* p+ B1 p% F: F/ bNever an honest word
' c' h6 I) L3 i6 G+ @9 \. E ~But that was when I ruled the world ; r. m3 F) F9 a2 v- a
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh) 6 e% ~2 f% b1 I M" g9 W3 g; v; U
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing & K. Y+ G$ `) N: J/ n" { R' L
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing $ E0 X+ M$ a- H: D2 E. u! m
Be my mirror my sword and shield # r# T, e/ n+ S2 W' h/ K7 o
My missionaries in a foreign field
M/ q b3 }4 i& H" W8 RFor some reason I can't explain
* y3 T$ a$ Y$ m# zI know Saint Peter won't call my name
# _% i$ J; h. q6 m* D* ENever an honest word
+ w! g0 D% u o- t( m; E8 w* E: cBut that was when I ruled the world
7 Y# U1 i, }7 b" _1 P& J" {% K, DOooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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