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Viva La Vida (Cover)
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de Taylor Swift
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I used to rule the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I to own
I to the dice
the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the would sing
Now the old king is dead
live the king
One minute I the keys
the doors were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon of salt
of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can’t explain
you go there was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
couldn’t believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would be king?
I hear Jerusalem a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can’t explain
I know Saint call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I Saint Peter call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
Seas rise I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
the streets I to own
I to the dice
the fear in my enemy’s eyes
Listen as the would sing
Now the old king is dead
live the king
One minute I the keys
the doors were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon of salt
of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can’t explain
you go there was never
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
It was a wicked and wild wind
the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
couldn’t believe what I’d become
Revolutionaries wait
For my on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
(Oh) who would be king?
I hear Jerusalem a-ringing
Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can’t explain
I know Saint call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
For some reason I can’t explain
I Saint Peter call my name
Never an honest word
But was when I ruled the world
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