Coldplay - Viva La Vida
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Да здравствует Жизнь
Когда-то мир лежал у моих ног,
Я правил даже морями как бог.
Теперь же по утрам просыпаюсь один
И в дворниках я самый нижний чин.
Я правил судьбами и жизнью,
В глаза врагов вселяя боль,
И слушал с лестной укоризной:
"Король-то умер, да здравствует король!"
Один лишь только миг
Ключ всех дверей был в руках моих
Но всё, что я воздвиг
Был только мираж о странах чужих.
Я слышу звон колоколов Иерусалима,
Римская конница поёт свои гимны.
Будь моим зеркалом, щитом и мечом,
Моим проповедником на поле чужом.
Есть причины, что мне не понять -
Только ложью это можно назвать,
Лживые жесты, шум и гам…
Это было, когда мир склонялся к моим ногам.
Был страшный ветер срывающий двери
С петель, чтоб впустить меня.
Разбитые окна и бой барабанов не давал поверить
Людям, что я пришёл не зря.
Революционеры ждут-не дождутся
Моей головы на серебрянном блюдце
Просто кукла на тонкой нитке -
Кто же хотел королевской накидки?
Я слышу звон колоколов Иерусалима,
Римская конница поёт свои гимны.
Будь моим зеркалом, щитом и мечом,
Моим проповедником на поле чужом.
Есть причины, что мне не понять -
Святому Петру никогда не призвать
Меня к райским вратам...
Это было, когда мир склонялся к моим ногам.
Я слышу звон колоколов Иерусалима,
Римская конница поёт свои гимны.
Будь моим зеркалом, щитом и мечом,
Моим проповедником на поле чужом.
Есть причины, что мне не понять -
Святому Петру никогда не призвать
Меня к райским вратам...
Это было, когда мир склонялся к моим ногам.
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 enemies 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 are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not 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 are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Когда-то мир лежал у моих ног,
Я правил даже морями как бог.
Теперь же по утрам просыпаюсь один
И в дворниках я самый нижний чин.
Я правил судьбами и жизнью,
В глаза врагов вселяя боль,
И слушал с лестной укоризной:
"Король-то умер, да здравствует король!"
Один лишь только миг
Ключ всех дверей был в руках моих
Но всё, что я воздвиг
Был только мираж о странах чужих.
Я слышу звон колоколов Иерусалима,
Римская конница поёт свои гимны.
Будь моим зеркалом, щитом и мечом,
Моим проповедником на поле чужом.
Есть причины, что мне не понять -
Только ложью это можно назвать,
Лживые жесты, шум и гам…
Это было, когда мир склонялся к моим ногам.
Был страшный ветер срывающий двери
С петель, чтоб впустить меня.
Разбитые окна и бой барабанов не давал поверить
Людям, что я пришёл не зря.
Революционеры ждут-не дождутся
Моей головы на серебрянном блюдце
Просто кукла на тонкой нитке -
Кто же хотел королевской накидки?
Я слышу звон колоколов Иерусалима,
Римская конница поёт свои гимны.
Будь моим зеркалом, щитом и мечом,
Моим проповедником на поле чужом.
Есть причины, что мне не понять -
Святому Петру никогда не призвать
Меня к райским вратам...
Это было, когда мир склонялся к моим ногам.
Я слышу звон колоколов Иерусалима,
Римская конница поёт свои гимны.
Будь моим зеркалом, щитом и мечом,
Моим проповедником на поле чужом.
Есть причины, что мне не понять -
Святому Петру никогда не призвать
Меня к райским вратам...
Это было, когда мир склонялся к моим ногам.
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 enemies 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 are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
Once you know there was never, never an honest word
That was when I ruled the world
(Ohhh)
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not 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 are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh
Long live life
Once the world lay at my feet,
I ruled even the seas like God.
Now I wake up in the morning
And in the janitors I am the lowest rank.
I ruled fate and life,
In the eyes of enemies instring pain,
And listened to the flattering ukriznoy:
"The king is dead, long live the king!"
Only MIG
The key of all doors was in my hands
But all i have erected
There was only a mirage about countries of others.
I hear the ringing of the bells of Jerusalem,
Roman cavalry sings his hymns.
Be my mirror, shield and sword,
My preacher on the field of someone else's.
There are reasons what I do not understand -
Only a lie can be called
Fallen gestures, noise and gaps ...
It was when the world was inclined to my legs.
There was a terrible wind disrupting doors
With loops to let me in.
Broken windows and battle the drums did not let
People that I came not in vain.
Revolutionaries wait, not wait
My head on a silver saucer
Just a doll on a thin thread -
Who wanted the royal cape?
I hear the ringing of the bells of Jerusalem,
Roman cavalry sings his hymns.
Be my mirror, shield and sword,
My preacher on the field of someone else's.
There are reasons what I do not understand -
Saint Peter never call
Me to the paradise gates ...
It was when the world was inclined to my legs.
I hear the ringing of the bells of Jerusalem,
Roman cavalry sings his hymns.
Be my mirror, shield and sword,
My preacher on the field of someone else's.
There are reasons what I do not understand -
Saint Peter never call
Me to the paradise gates ...
It was when the world was inclined to my legs.
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 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 Than My Castles Stand
Upon Pillars of Salt, and Pillars of Sand
I Hear Jerusalem Bells Are Ringing
Roman Cavalry Choirs Are Singing
Be My Mirror My Sword and Shield
My Missionaries in A Foreign Field
For Some Reason I Can Not Explain
Once You Know There Was Never, Never An Honest Word
That Was WHEN I RULED THE WORLD
(Ohhh)
IT WAS THE WICKED AND WILD WIND
BLEW DOWN THE DOORS TO LET ME IN.
Shattered Windows and The Sound of Drums
PEOPLE COULD NOT BELIEVE WHAT I'D BECOME
Revolutionary 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 Are Ringing
Roman Cavalry Choirs Are Singing
Be My Mirror My Sword and Shield
My Missionaries in A Foreign Field
For Some Reason I Can Not Explain
I know Saint Peter Won't Call My Name
Never An Honest Word
And That Was WHEN I RULED THE WORLD
(Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem Bells Are Ringings
Roman Cavalry Choirs Are Singing
Be My Mirror My Sword and Shield
My Missionaries in A Foreign Field
For Some Reason I Can Not Explain
I Know Saint Peter Will Call My Name
Never An Honest Word
But That Was WHEN I RULED THE WORLD
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh.
Once the world lay at my feet,
I ruled even the seas like God.
Now I wake up in the morning
And in the janitors I am the lowest rank.
I ruled fate and life,
In the eyes of enemies instring pain,
And listened to the flattering ukriznoy:
"The king is dead, long live the king!"
Only MIG
The key of all doors was in my hands
But all i have erected
There was only a mirage about countries of others.
I hear the ringing of the bells of Jerusalem,
Roman cavalry sings his hymns.
Be my mirror, shield and sword,
My preacher on the field of someone else's.
There are reasons what I do not understand -
Only a lie can be called
Fallen gestures, noise and gaps ...
It was when the world was inclined to my legs.
There was a terrible wind disrupting doors
With loops to let me in.
Broken windows and battle the drums did not let
People that I came not in vain.
Revolutionaries wait, not wait
My head on a silver saucer
Just a doll on a thin thread -
Who wanted the royal cape?
I hear the ringing of the bells of Jerusalem,
Roman cavalry sings his hymns.
Be my mirror, shield and sword,
My preacher on the field of someone else's.
There are reasons what I do not understand -
Saint Peter never call
Me to the paradise gates ...
It was when the world was inclined to my legs.
I hear the ringing of the bells of Jerusalem,
Roman cavalry sings his hymns.
Be my mirror, shield and sword,
My preacher on the field of someone else's.
There are reasons what I do not understand -
Saint Peter never call
Me to the paradise gates ...
It was when the world was inclined to my legs.
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 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 Than My Castles Stand
Upon Pillars of Salt, and Pillars of Sand
I Hear Jerusalem Bells Are Ringing
Roman Cavalry Choirs Are Singing
Be My Mirror My Sword and Shield
My Missionaries in A Foreign Field
For Some Reason I Can Not Explain
Once You Know There Was Never, Never An Honest Word
That Was WHEN I RULED THE WORLD
(Ohhh)
IT WAS THE WICKED AND WILD WIND
BLEW DOWN THE DOORS TO LET ME IN.
Shattered Windows and The Sound of Drums
PEOPLE COULD NOT BELIEVE WHAT I'D BECOME
Revolutionary 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 Are Ringing
Roman Cavalry Choirs Are Singing
Be My Mirror My Sword and Shield
My Missionaries in A Foreign Field
For Some Reason I Can Not Explain
I know Saint Peter Won't Call My Name
Never An Honest Word
And That Was WHEN I RULED THE WORLD
(Ohhhhh ohhh ohhh)
Hear Jerusalem Bells Are Ringings
Roman Cavalry Choirs Are Singing
Be My Mirror My Sword and Shield
My Missionaries in A Foreign Field
For Some Reason I Can Not Explain
I Know Saint Peter Will Call My Name
Never An Honest Word
But That Was WHEN I RULED THE WORLD
Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh.
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