Otros Ejercicios
Completa los huecos, después pulsa el botón Score para chequear tus respuestas
I to rule the
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the in my eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you there was never, an honest
That was when I the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of
People not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely
Oh who ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my my sword and
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can not explain
I Saint call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the in my eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing:
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem are ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you there was never, an honest
That was when I the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of
People not believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries Wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely
Oh who ever want to be king?
I hear bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are
Be my my sword and
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can not explain
I Saint call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Click en la palabra para obtener su definición.
( Traducción Automática )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
