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PLAY -VIVA LA VIDA
I to the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
the closed on me
And I my castles stand
Upon pillars of and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a field
For some I can't explain
you go there was never
Never an word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the and wild wind
the to let me in
Shattered and the sound of drums
couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a plate
a puppet on a string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are 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 my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
I to the world
would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old is dead! live the king!"
One minute I held the key
the closed on me
And I my castles stand
Upon pillars of and pillars of sand
I Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My in a field
For some I can't explain
you go there was never
Never an word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the and wild wind
the to let me in
Shattered and the sound of drums
couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a plate
a puppet on a string
Oh who ever want to be king?
I Jerusalem bells are 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 my name
an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
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