| Song | Vida |
| Artist | Julio Iglesias |
| Album | Noche De Cuatro Lunas |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Blades |
| [00:13.95] | I used to rule the world |
| [00:16.169] | Seas would rise when I gave the word |
| [00:19.397] | Now in the morning I sweep alone |
| [00:23.463] | Sweep the streets I used to own |
| [00:40.605] | I used to roll the dice |
| [00:44.238] | Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes |
| [00:47.512] | Listen as the crowd would sing: |
| [00:51.598] | "Now the old king is dead! |
| [00:53.618] | Long live the king!" |
| [00:54.626] | One minute I held the key |
| [00:58.54] | Next the walls were closed on me |
| [01:01.182] | And I discovered that my castles stand |
| [01:03.854] | Upon pillars of salt,pillars of sand |
| [01:09.302] | I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing |
| [01:11.618] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
| [01:13.587] | Be my mirror my sword and shield |
| [01:20.342] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
| [01:23.14] | For some reason I can't explain |
| [01:26.549] | Once you know there was never, |
| [01:29.273] | never an honest word |
| [01:31.385] | That was when I ruled the world |
| [01:49.945] | It was the wicked and wild wind |
| [01:53.827] | Blew down the doors to let me in |
| [01:56.957] | Shattered windows and the sound of drums |
| [02:00.887] | People couldn't believe what I'd become |
| [02:04.421] | Revolutionaries wait |
| [02:07.998] | For my head on a silver plate |
| [02:10.65] | Just a puppet on a lonely string |
| [02:15.05] | Oh who would ever wanna be king? |
| [02:18.888] | I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing |
| [02:21.260] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
| [02:23.428] | Be my mirror my sword and shield |
| [02:29.232] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
| [02:32.559] | For some reason I can't explain |
| [02:36.88] | I know Saint Peter won't call my name |
| [02:39.518] | Never an honest word |
| [02:42.696] | But that was when I ruled the world |
| [02:59.704] | （Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh） |
| [03:14.831] | Hear Jerusalem bells a ringing |
| [03:17.201] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
| [03:20.375] | Be my mirror my sword and shield |
| [03:22.43] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
| [03:28.291] | For some reason I can't explain |
| [03:31.770] | I know Saint Peter won't call my name |
| [03:35.150] | Never an honest word |
| [03:38.222] | But that was when I ruled the world |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Blades |
| [00:13.95] | I used to rule the world |
| [00:16.169] | Seas would rise when I gave the word |
| [00:19.397] | Now in the morning I sweep alone |
| [00:23.463] | Sweep the streets I used to own |
| [00:40.605] | I used to roll the dice |
| [00:44.238] | Feel the fear in my enemy' s eyes |
| [00:47.512] | Listen as the crowd would sing: |
| [00:51.598] | " Now the old king is dead! |
| [00:53.618] | Long live the king!" |
| [00:54.626] | One minute I held the key |
| [00:58.54] | Next the walls were closed on me |
| [01:01.182] | And I discovered that my castles stand |
| [01:03.854] | Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand |
| [01:09.302] | I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing |
| [01:11.618] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
| [01:13.587] | Be my mirror my sword and shield |
| [01:20.342] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
| [01:23.14] | For some reason I can' t explain |
| [01:26.549] | Once you know there was never, |
| [01:29.273] | never an honest word |
| [01:31.385] | That was when I ruled the world |
| [01:49.945] | It was the wicked and wild wind |
| [01:53.827] | Blew down the doors to let me in |
| [01:56.957] | Shattered windows and the sound of drums |
| [02:00.887] | People couldn' t believe what I' d become |
| [02:04.421] | Revolutionaries wait |
| [02:07.998] | For my head on a silver plate |
| [02:10.65] | Just a puppet on a lonely string |
| [02:15.05] | Oh who would ever wanna be king? |
| [02:18.888] | I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing |
| [02:21.260] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
| [02:23.428] | Be my mirror my sword and shield |
| [02:29.232] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
| [02:32.559] | For some reason I can' t explain |
| [02:36.88] | I know Saint Peter won' t call my name |
| [02:39.518] | Never an honest word |
| [02:42.696] | But that was when I ruled the world |
| [02:59.704] | Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh |
| [03:14.831] | Hear Jerusalem bells a ringing |
| [03:17.201] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
| [03:20.375] | Be my mirror my sword and shield |
| [03:22.43] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
| [03:28.291] | For some reason I can' t explain |
| [03:31.770] | I know Saint Peter won' t call my name |
| [03:35.150] | Never an honest word |
| [03:38.222] | But that was when I ruled the world |