I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's 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
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the 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 Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs 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 that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs 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 that was when I ruled the world
DJ СИЛУЯNOVA еще тексты
Другие названия этого текста
- DJ СИЛУЯNOVA - January Live 2012 (Track 16) (0)
- Coldplay - 07.Viva La Vida (0)
Сейчас смотрят
- DJ СИЛУЯNOVA - January Live 2012 (Track 16)
- Avi Elman & Danny J feat. Nuwella - What's The Point (Radio Edit)
- Ниенна - Серебрянные бубенцы Смерти
- CocoRosie [The Adventures of Ghosthorse And Stillborn] 2007 - Werewolf
- Кензо - р.д
- Skillet - Sometimes......Иногда я не хочу становиться лучше, Иногда я не могу быть самим собой, Иногда мне бывает трудно верить... Есть еще кто-то с таким же Беспорядком в голове, как у меня????????????
- Потап Ваня и Настя Яковлева - Кольца, брошки, серьги... Шубы, клубы, деньги... Тачки, диски, тюнинг... Лобстер, киви, пудинг... Мальчики на Побегушках, девочки на Шпильках...
- Marycigarettes - Whatever turns you on
- Cornelis Vreeswijk - Märk Hur Vår Skugga
- Yvonne Catterfeld - Pendel
Оценка текста
Статистика страницы на pesni.guru ▼
Просмотров сегодня: 2