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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world : {4 L5 b' |% _1 g Q& ^
Seas would rise when I gave the word ) L; @7 n8 |+ t
Now in the morning I sleep alone
; K4 n4 x5 y6 @& t: B4 c; VSweep the streets I used to own
# j% t U1 h: s: e2 fI used to roll the dice
: \) l+ Z! [3 H, i3 a$ \( zFeel the fear in my enemy's eyes
1 o: M; N+ E0 w" x1 @Listen as the crowd would sing: ; N% @; Z0 Q0 ~3 D2 o7 T
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" # B0 d9 j- z& v, }6 V. O
One minute I held the key 6 y8 a# K6 z! G4 V+ u/ g. ^
Next the walls were closed on me
# g* E$ z: S: X, C! I9 hAnd I discovered that my castles stand
5 Z/ B5 }" P" J+ n3 qUpon pillars of salt and pillars of sand - P: R) l0 F5 U" _, ]1 H
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
1 o2 d- m- B9 R& H: vRoman Cavalry choirs are singing
0 x' p8 {8 s! ?' R9 _% n" f- ABe my mirror my sword and shield
. a4 c9 y, a4 _6 WMy missionaries in a foreign field % P4 l" G" m& t D' | I' E
For some reason I can't explain , Z9 y/ J! g( T* ^- N/ X5 U
Once you go there was never, never an honest word
& R9 w8 w& e% n9 f# g. SThat was when I ruled the world
5 V' N3 ?/ B2 r: @; N: c(Ohhh) ) \% ~' c5 F) j2 _
It was the wicked and wild wind
" q5 s8 h- I- z; U" Y% h3 fBlew down the doors to let me in. " H' t. X1 c( B4 Q$ M
Shattered windows and the sound of drums 6 |& C: H, m* q1 B( |( J. S( B
People couldn't believe what I'd become
2 P' T) c2 T* H+ NRevolutionaries wait
/ ~5 X! y. H! ?5 M. iFor my head on a silver plate
/ G- ]6 i% `2 E: l( H0 iJust a puppet on a lonely string h9 V; k& x- K( \6 F/ m C- M
Oh who would ever want to be king?
5 C4 x; N1 f o1 n" yI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing . |9 V. a2 d3 R* ^! J+ y5 c8 A
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
2 q; r2 g! z8 ~; p+ b5 ?' g9 NBe my mirror my sword and shield " w; \* \ X0 w0 B; g
My missionaries in a foreign field 5 n s( I" O9 P2 q( }& H- X
For some reason I can't explain
/ _& j( Q- \8 C. X6 hI know Saint Peter won't call my name 9 z+ q0 T; o. z3 i" J
Never an honest word
5 U" `& r# A# t# }8 pBut that was when I ruled the world 7 A3 h- c2 _2 N8 O
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh) 3 Q+ j9 t4 J4 x+ S& }
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing : ?, B [! ]' l1 E
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing . }& |- v7 w$ i' r
Be my mirror my sword and shield ( ~/ j+ }0 Z. t1 A2 B
My missionaries in a foreign field : Z: G% w) s- r0 W+ P+ t/ O
For some reason I can't explain , k% y! {. j+ v* A$ g
I know Saint Peter won't call my name * H; O: J8 P. E/ S$ y
Never an honest word
: j% c. r# L& s& @/ RBut that was when I ruled the world
& B" s/ x1 ^! H; j/ y! VOooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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