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(Oh... oh... oh...)
I to rule the world
Seas would when I the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd sing
Now the old king is dead live the king
One minute I the key
the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my and shield
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you'd there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?...
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St won't call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
...
(Oh... oh... oh...)
Hear bells a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I St won't call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
(Oh... oh... oh...)
(Muchísimas gracias...)
I to rule the world
Seas would when I the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd sing
Now the old king is dead live the king
One minute I the key
the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my and shield
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you'd there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?...
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St won't call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
...
(Oh... oh... oh...)
Hear bells a-ringing
Roman choirs are singing
Be my mirror my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I St won't call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
(Oh... oh... oh...)
(Muchísimas gracias...)
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