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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world
+ U6 r4 b5 K0 |6 F ~" M! VSeas would rise when I gave the word
8 }9 ^) u5 b& }6 _ UNow in the morning I sleep alone
$ T( O. j5 `' }* KSweep the streets I used to own ( I7 A; l6 j5 h/ i- U
I used to roll the dice ) `0 F$ X1 B* N) l- M" W( c4 d8 [
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
' u9 |0 ?( Q6 W( k7 B) J% n2 pListen as the crowd would sing: 9 n1 s8 H" E9 x, L+ k5 g+ ]
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" ; p3 O3 f+ n# R; t3 c* n" L
One minute I held the key
, Q+ B9 ^8 w# o- [$ ?Next the walls were closed on me : v; j5 i9 I1 J# L9 b4 X( F+ X
And I discovered that my castles stand
/ o$ H" x0 ~% j$ X( ` f$ TUpon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
: ]2 ~( m5 I# \I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
_4 V! v" N$ j1 ?# z% xRoman Cavalry choirs are singing
4 K- ]& }7 e" O& I- G; ^Be my mirror my sword and shield
0 r" f& S4 i/ ]! s7 ]* c7 D$ qMy missionaries in a foreign field : R6 S5 u3 m+ ]9 d& S _
For some reason I can't explain ! o/ }8 y8 \5 U$ i
Once you go there was never, never an honest word : [( C7 |( Z. y$ z) r
That was when I ruled the world
6 R' l |0 M- Z% ~(Ohhh) . o0 d5 |# \9 l+ S5 J7 G6 k7 n
It was the wicked and wild wind 4 J( y }( g% S* o9 h# C+ T7 p
Blew down the doors to let me in.
' r, E: z$ L, P! L5 W4 WShattered windows and the sound of drums
5 z6 L8 k% C5 _$ Q: ]! }! h6 A6 YPeople couldn't believe what I'd become
/ U; V# z& y7 n. z2 K) S, G! s$ VRevolutionaries wait # L- m" t1 }6 J2 S, N# [
For my head on a silver plate
& l2 n0 w# E+ k! Y6 [Just a puppet on a lonely string % j6 R+ \2 N, m
Oh who would ever want to be king?
9 L' I ^: q$ V- RI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing * f: p! x' |7 T: y1 b" ~. B, \
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
2 U9 _9 c; S. A2 n. d+ _Be my mirror my sword and shield
4 X# ]9 C$ @4 x$ M( O1 a( `My missionaries in a foreign field
8 H2 s1 R9 @2 K. f' h6 P+ GFor some reason I can't explain : k7 Q5 m9 m" Q: ^' u) j
I know Saint Peter won't call my name 8 v& P# ^6 [% k! a, h- K
Never an honest word
- Z4 O- v! d, g' j, b: t' L+ J+ dBut that was when I ruled the world 5 `2 A, B5 x$ R3 F
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh) 3 ?8 u) N9 O( P# Z8 ?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
8 y2 p! c6 h" x' A2 c# cRoman Cavalry choirs are singing 0 H. e& Y7 I @
Be my mirror my sword and shield
2 ^! Z$ n' N. K7 \% s5 O% d4 GMy missionaries in a foreign field 1 l- z# k3 p! V# [9 M3 a- R
For some reason I can't explain : K% v6 }: ~9 W( a! a
I know Saint Peter won't call my name 5 F- i. Y1 M5 O2 @7 x8 e% f- l7 o4 O0 l
Never an honest word
6 D, i/ S, p9 k( RBut that was when I ruled the world
, w' k! r. e$ a% _" m8 n' k0 y' QOooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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