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Viva La Vida (Cover) 
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de Taylor Swift
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I used to the world
Seas would when I the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
as the crowd sing
Now the old king is dead
Long the king
One I held the keys
Next the doors closed on me
And I discovered my castles stand
of salt
of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
But was when I the world
It was a and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a on a lonely string
(Oh) who would wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was I ruled the world
For some I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Seas would when I the word
Now in the I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
as the crowd sing
Now the old king is dead
Long the king
One I held the keys
Next the doors closed on me
And I discovered my castles stand
of salt
of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
But was when I the world
It was a and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a on a lonely string
(Oh) who would wanna be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was I ruled the world
For some I can’t explain
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
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