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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world . r" s6 r4 l" D/ p4 a5 ^3 f" L
Seas would rise when I gave the word ) A8 V( K4 J4 a: N0 s
Now in the morning I sleep alone
) Z8 U& U7 m8 e ySweep the streets I used to own
0 Q/ [8 s- V- f0 H( Y- o# ~I used to roll the dice 2 c( ^3 v% Y. b4 L5 a7 v7 a
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes 0 E* C U( J c# n! C! W
Listen as the crowd would sing: 9 w) F0 F6 f; x, V% s7 v
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
7 E6 a8 ^, [8 x- B! XOne minute I held the key 1 T5 }, ^% C2 s) d# i2 P
Next the walls were closed on me
8 ^; K* d6 e1 g4 @8 o1 pAnd I discovered that my castles stand
; s* u3 s" _& a3 ^9 B" k3 |Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
$ t4 ^) E6 a( Y ~6 P6 d o2 U1 mI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing 5 c# [- l/ e5 F" E' m
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing : t3 { t! w% q( s, {
Be my mirror my sword and shield
& L7 I- N9 Z0 O8 @# p( i/ XMy missionaries in a foreign field + ?. h& S1 D, y
For some reason I can't explain
9 R. ?5 @5 \1 ~6 oOnce you go there was never, never an honest word
: y7 t- o' w( }" h$ B; iThat was when I ruled the world
2 y; a- u( F, X(Ohhh) / j" K, P2 E4 @% }% S
It was the wicked and wild wind
/ F1 \: ]9 O2 h5 r! e$ @5 fBlew down the doors to let me in.
: H& @: \* T" E6 v$ p3 I' L# h2 |Shattered windows and the sound of drums " `3 j3 S- | Y* a$ a( [& s6 A
People couldn't believe what I'd become
; l$ Z9 j2 g8 oRevolutionaries wait
; x. N: C$ y' i- mFor my head on a silver plate
! s9 h! t6 J$ |' tJust a puppet on a lonely string ; S( @, K" k# M3 r0 J& |
Oh who would ever want to be king?
# X& s- Y: Z* w1 B& _( K- tI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
1 V' H$ f& }% j5 Y9 ]* l; cRoman Cavalry choirs are singing ; \0 [3 Q3 X9 U& @7 r( a" v
Be my mirror my sword and shield
' s$ j2 K+ d7 u0 u" @My missionaries in a foreign field
& @2 Y3 l! A# u9 nFor some reason I can't explain
2 Y' T- K: V" j% }8 T6 Q1 _" ^* F7 uI know Saint Peter won't call my name
) d4 o6 R4 Q8 I8 v0 Y6 C: lNever an honest word ' y- y' q8 O; P( n' J4 }
But that was when I ruled the world & i+ C- M! y9 G0 H3 a: n( W+ t
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
! d: _+ \2 g; b% D8 UI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing 8 f1 b6 \7 M' B7 n3 S( f
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 7 U/ G0 A. T, C% U- O% c2 T
Be my mirror my sword and shield
# K( Z7 z" k& ZMy missionaries in a foreign field 8 d P" U7 c0 V3 C) v
For some reason I can't explain
9 f5 m( A( ~9 JI know Saint Peter won't call my name $ ~" g9 Y) d. v" F5 X# q. ~
Never an honest word
% j; \1 `* R, t+ s# f( U0 p( BBut that was when I ruled the world ) s+ O9 S4 D0 P$ y* m
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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