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