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(Oh... oh... oh...)
I to the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old is dead long the king
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon of salt and pillars of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
you'd there was never
an word
And that was I the world
It was a 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 plate
a on a lonely string
Oh who would ever 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 St Peter won't call my name
an word
But was when I ruled the world
...
(Oh... oh... oh...)
Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
(Oh... oh... oh...)
(Muchísimas gracias...)
I to the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old is dead long the king
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my stand
Upon of salt and pillars of sand
I hear bells a-ringing
cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some I can't explain
you'd there was never
an word
And that was I the world
It was a 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 plate
a on a lonely string
Oh who would ever 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 St Peter won't call my name
an word
But was when I ruled the world
...
(Oh... oh... oh...)
Jerusalem bells a-ringing
Roman cavalry are singing
Be my my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For reason I can't explain
I know St Peter won't call my name
Never an word
But that was when I ruled the world
(Oh... oh... oh...)
(Muchísimas gracias...)
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