Song | Viva la vida |
Artist | Taylor Swift |
Album | 最新热歌慢摇57 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:01.110] | I used to rule the world |
[00:04.260] | Seas would rise when I gave the word |
[00:07.340] | Now in the morning I sleep alone |
[00:11.920] | Sweep the streets I used to own |
[00:30.590] | I used to roll the dice |
[00:34.570] | Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes |
[00:37.940] | Listen as the crowd would sing |
[00:42.120] | “Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!” |
[00:45.890] | One minute I held the keys |
[00:49.640] | Next the doors were closed on me |
[00:52.860] | And I discovered that my castles stand |
[00:57.380] | Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand |
[01:01.580] | I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing |
[01:05.590] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
[01:09.340] | Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
[01:13.340] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
[01:17.260] | For some reason I can't explain |
[01:20.690] | Once you go there was never |
[01:24.120] | Never an honest word |
[01:27.820] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[01:46.520] | It was a wicked and wild wind |
[01:51.110] | Blew down the doors to let me in |
[01:54.320] | Shattered windows and the sound of drums |
[01:58.790] | People couldn't believe what I'd become |
[02:02.550] | Revolutionaries wait |
[02:06.470] | For my head on a silver plate |
[02:09.460] | Just a puppet on a lonely string |
[02:13.840] | Oh who would ever wanna be king? |
[02:19.970] | I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing |
[02:24.430] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
[02:28.240] | Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
[02:32.280] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
[02:36.550] | For some reason I can't explain |
[02:39.980] | I know Saint Peter won't call my name |
[02:43.340] | Never an honest word |
[02:47.260] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[03:23.040] | For some reason I can't explain |
[03:26.010] | I know Saint Peter won't call my name |
[03:29.630] | Never an honest word |
[03:33.220] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[00:01.110] | I used to rule the world |
[00:04.260] | Seas would rise when I gave the word |
[00:07.340] | Now in the morning I sleep alone |
[00:11.920] | Sweep the streets I used to own |
[00:30.590] | I used to roll the dice |
[00:34.570] | Feel the fear in my enemy' s eyes |
[00:37.940] | Listen as the crowd would sing |
[00:42.120] | " Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" |
[00:45.890] | One minute I held the keys |
[00:49.640] | Next the doors were closed on me |
[00:52.860] | And I discovered that my castles stand |
[00:57.380] | Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand |
[01:01.580] | I hear Jerusalem bells aringing |
[01:05.590] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
[01:09.340] | Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
[01:13.340] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
[01:17.260] | For some reason I can' t explain |
[01:20.690] | Once you go there was never |
[01:24.120] | Never an honest word |
[01:27.820] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[01:46.520] | It was a wicked and wild wind |
[01:51.110] | Blew down the doors to let me in |
[01:54.320] | Shattered windows and the sound of drums |
[01:58.790] | People couldn' t believe what I' d become |
[02:02.550] | Revolutionaries wait |
[02:06.470] | For my head on a silver plate |
[02:09.460] | Just a puppet on a lonely string |
[02:13.840] | Oh who would ever wanna be king? |
[02:19.970] | I hear Jerusalem bells aringing |
[02:24.430] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
[02:28.240] | Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
[02:32.280] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
[02:36.550] | For some reason I can' t explain |
[02:39.980] | I know Saint Peter won' t call my name |
[02:43.340] | Never an honest word |
[02:47.260] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[03:23.040] | For some reason I can' t explain |
[03:26.010] | I know Saint Peter won' t call my name |
[03:29.630] | Never an honest word |
[03:33.220] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[00:01.110] | I used to rule the world |
[00:04.260] | Seas would rise when I gave the word |
[00:07.340] | Now in the morning I sleep alone |
[00:11.920] | Sweep the streets I used to own |
[00:30.590] | I used to roll the dice |
[00:34.570] | Feel the fear in my enemy' s eyes |
[00:37.940] | Listen as the crowd would sing |
[00:42.120] | " Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" |
[00:45.890] | One minute I held the keys |
[00:49.640] | Next the doors were closed on me |
[00:52.860] | And I discovered that my castles stand |
[00:57.380] | Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand |
[01:01.580] | I hear Jerusalem bells aringing |
[01:05.590] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
[01:09.340] | Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
[01:13.340] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
[01:17.260] | For some reason I can' t explain |
[01:20.690] | Once you go there was never |
[01:24.120] | Never an honest word |
[01:27.820] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[01:46.520] | It was a wicked and wild wind |
[01:51.110] | Blew down the doors to let me in |
[01:54.320] | Shattered windows and the sound of drums |
[01:58.790] | People couldn' t believe what I' d become |
[02:02.550] | Revolutionaries wait |
[02:06.470] | For my head on a silver plate |
[02:09.460] | Just a puppet on a lonely string |
[02:13.840] | Oh who would ever wanna be king? |
[02:19.970] | I hear Jerusalem bells aringing |
[02:24.430] | Roman Cavalry choirs are singing |
[02:28.240] | Be my mirror, my sword and shield |
[02:32.280] | My missionaries in a foreign field |
[02:36.550] | For some reason I can' t explain |
[02:39.980] | I know Saint Peter won' t call my name |
[02:43.340] | Never an honest word |
[02:47.260] | But that was when I ruled the world |
[03:23.040] | For some reason I can' t explain |
[03:26.010] | I know Saint Peter won' t call my name |
[03:29.630] | Never an honest word |
[03:33.220] | But that was when I ruled the world |