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发表于 2008-10-14 01:39
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I used to rule the world 6 C I; Z/ @+ a* c( J
Seas would rise when I gave the word + m% z, Q. C/ O' t" ]3 h+ ?
Now in the morning I sleep alone $ s3 Z* h& C# B. B6 B4 y
Sweep the streets I used to own ( U3 v- E9 M" _" i* s: O
I used to roll the dice
+ p1 L7 m+ T m5 D @Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
( O1 P# j+ a, d- hListen as the crowd would sing: 5 ^! z( J& Q7 E# Z; C. g$ D* x
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
, V( v) F- G" O, x9 ^One minute I held the key
- W$ r* S" M e) VNext the walls were closed on me , P; @5 X3 p g" q9 @# K
And I discovered that my castles stand + c0 w+ F5 D4 E% U- c
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
3 L* a/ K" F% N: @I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
$ l) {: C+ {, E; F" c* A2 e( nRoman Cavalry choirs are singing 2 {+ @0 M, P( x4 k
Be my mirror my sword and shield 3 r4 n3 d( g" n8 d0 K) p
My missionaries in a foreign field
* T. V: X7 {6 D* @For some reason I can't explain
& L3 P9 h# P6 L9 U8 {Once you go there was never, never an honest word
) f2 u: l9 \' b( j* r; s. ]That was when I ruled the world - F9 j# T, Y e; N) H
(Ohhh) , G; ] ^! l$ a4 M a, S; m
It was the wicked and wild wind 9 B2 L: }& m5 x5 @4 D- E% y3 S$ d
Blew down the doors to let me in.
( C! C3 {: C, b5 f& ^5 |Shattered windows and the sound of drums - p+ `6 Z- X0 w- P1 |0 r
People couldn't believe what I'd become
, D/ N* h6 M ?* z. {* _& G r# \Revolutionaries wait 3 O& ]8 p1 T8 a3 ?- Y9 u
For my head on a silver plate
3 H2 h+ l3 E7 w# ]- d' |4 i1 d3 oJust a puppet on a lonely string
0 B0 `* X ]" yOh who would ever want to be king?
1 S! Q) d. p5 E2 _6 S6 C3 m/ RI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing . R8 P( s& Q. D8 z/ @
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing % L# I) l# v/ F. p
Be my mirror my sword and shield " y7 p' E% h9 [! y- S( P9 |
My missionaries in a foreign field
0 [, k% u5 J% a+ VFor some reason I can't explain 0 J. M+ G$ @! z' S1 |$ o
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
: |2 c* F2 `5 N" u5 m3 k& A9 s, [0 ONever an honest word " R3 H, O' Q s- t: ~
But that was when I ruled the world
8 i3 e6 l+ w, J(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
% \ G4 ~1 S4 t; XI hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
) Q5 q3 [+ S, x, K2 ^5 }2 R+ Z3 b& NRoman Cavalry choirs are singing 6 O8 ~) U: X8 @1 c4 J" l+ i& v3 H
Be my mirror my sword and shield 9 o/ ~2 b! X$ D% W: _6 J0 h
My missionaries in a foreign field 1 p: B% K# R9 z5 X" ^
For some reason I can't explain
7 V+ f- o) z z& iI know Saint Peter won't call my name
/ o6 S7 ?+ o$ E+ WNever an honest word
' a& s% [2 V) w. U" \0 }1 w( zBut that was when I ruled the world
2 G: l1 t+ X7 \2 W9 `Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh |
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