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Angol

Viva la vida

 

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'd gone there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled 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 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 St. Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

Ohh...

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
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

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Prije sam vladao svetom
Mora bi se digla na moju reč
Sada ujutro spavam sam
I čistim cestu kojom sam pre vladao

Prije sam bacao kocke
osećao strah u neprijateljevim očima
Slušao kako bi gomila pevala
"Stari kralj sad je mrtav, živeo kralj"

Jednog časa držao sam ključ
Sledeći, zidovi se zatvorili oko mene
I otkrio sam da mi zamkovi stoje
Na stupovima soli i stupovima peska.

Mogu da čujem Jeruzalemska zvona kako zvone
Zbog rimske konjice peva,
Budi moje ogledalo, mač i štit
Moji misionari u stranom polju
Zbog nekog razloga, koji ne mogu da objasnim
Jednom kad si otišla više nikad
Nikad nije bilo iskrene reči
A to je bilo kad sam vladao svetom

Bio je to opak i divlji vetar
Otpuhao vrata i pustio me da uđem
Razbijeni prozori i zvuk bubnjeva
Ljudi nisu mogli da veruju što sam postao

Revolucionari čekaju
Moju glavu na srebrenom pladnju
Samo pajac na usamljenoj žici
O, tko bi ikad hteo da bude kralj?

Mogu da čujem Jeruzalemska zvona kako zvone
Zbog rimske konjice peva,
Budi moje ogledalo, mač i štit
Moji misionari u stranom polju
Zbog nekog razloga, koji ne mogu da objasnim
Znam da Sv. Petar neće da povikne moje ime
Nikad nije bilo iskrene reči
A to je bilo kad sam vladao svetom

Ohh...

Mogu da čujem Jeruzalemska zvona kako zvone
Zbog rimske konjice peva,
Budi moje ogledalo, mač i štit
Moji misionari u stranom polju
Zbog nekog razloga, koji ne mogu da objasnim
Znam da Sv. Petar neće da povikne moje ime
Nikad nije bilo iskrene reči
A to je bilo kad sam vladao svetom

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wiltedamaranth     augusztus 28th, 2011

I hear -- čujem
I can hear -- mogu da čujem