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Viva La Vida (Cover) Medium
by Taylor Swift
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I to rule the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the I used to own
I used to the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old is dead
Long live the king
One minute I the keys
the doors were on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I explain
Once you go there was never
an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t believe what become
wait
For my head on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would ever wanna be king?
I hear 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 call my name
an word
But that was when I ruled the world
For some reason I explain
I know Saint call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the I used to own
I used to the dice
Feel the fear in my eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old is dead
Long live the king
One minute I the keys
the doors were on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt
Pillars of sand
I hear a-ringing
Roman Cavalry are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some I explain
Once you go there was never
an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn’t believe what become
wait
For my head on a silver plate
a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would ever wanna be king?
I hear 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 call my name
an word
But that was when I ruled the world
For some reason I explain
I know Saint call my name
Never an honest word
But that was I ruled the world
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