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1楼2011-07-03 22:11回复
    世界。。


    8楼2011-07-03 22:56
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      9楼2013-07-05 21:41
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        看到封面还以为是马赛曲……很不错的歌啊
        哈尼晚安


        IP属地:湖北10楼2013-07-06 00:21
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          我正好想找但是又没想起来这个歌叫什么,又懒得搜索……


          来自Android客户端11楼2013-07-06 21:00
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            不过我看的那版歌词翻译要比这个有意境一点,这个有点生硬……


            来自Android客户端12楼2013-07-06 21:02
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              Viva la Vida
              I used to rule the world
              Seas would rise when I gave the word
              Now in the morning I sweep 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 song, pillars of sand
              I hear Jerusalem's bell's 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
              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's bell's 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 will call my name
              Never an honest word
              But that was when I ruled the world
              Hear Jerusalem's bell's 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 will call my name
              Never an honest word
              But that was when I ruled the world


              13楼2013-07-07 09:41
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