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  • 作词 : Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
    作曲 : Chris Martin/Guy Berryman/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
    制作人 : Rik Simpson
    钢琴 : Jon Hopkins
    电吉他 : Jonny Buckland
    手风琴 : Martin Ferres
    音频助理 : Anthony De Souza
    低音吉他 : Guy Berryman
    鼓 : Will Champion
    小提琴 : Blanca Valeria Velasquez/Carolina Maffi
    吉他 : Chris Martin
    混音工程师 : Daniel Green/Olga Fitzroy/Rik Simpson
    主人声 : Chris Martin
    和声 : Andrew Taggart/Guy Berryman/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
    母带工程师 : Chris Allgood/Emily Lazar
    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 the 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
    I'm just a puppet on a lonely string
    Oh who would ever want to be king
    Now 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 Saint Peter won't call my name
    Never an honest word
    But that was when I ruled the world
    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 Saint Peter won't call my name
    Never an honest word
    But that was when I ruled the world
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Guy Berryman/Chris Martin/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Martin/Guy Berryman/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
    [00:02.000] 制作人 : Rik Simpson
    [00:03.000] 钢琴 : Jon Hopkins
    [00:04.000] 电吉他 : Jonny Buckland
    [00:05.000] 手风琴 : Martin Ferres
    [00:06.000] 音频助理 : Anthony De Souza
    [00:07.000] 低音吉他 : Guy Berryman
    [00:08.000] 鼓 : Will Champion
    [00:09.000] 小提琴 : Blanca Valeria Velasquez/Carolina Maffi
    [00:10.000] 吉他 : Chris Martin
    [00:11.000] 混音工程师 : Daniel Green/Olga Fitzroy/Rik Simpson
    [00:12.000] 主人声 : Chris Martin
    [00:13.000] 和声 : Andrew Taggart/Guy Berryman/Jonny Buckland/Will Champion
    [00:14.000] 母带工程师 : Chris Allgood/Emily Lazar
    [00:27.65]I used to rule the world
    [00:31.39]Seas would rise when I gave the word
    [00:34.14]Now in the morning I sleep alone
    [00:38.33]Sweep the streets I used to own
    [00:55.49]I used to roll the dice feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
    [01:02.27]Listen as the crowd would sing
    [01:06.31]Now the old King is dead long live the King
    [01:09.26]One minute I held the key
    [01:13.27]Next the walls were closed on me
    [01:15.78]And I discovered that my castles stand
    [01:20.02]Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
    [01:24.12]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
    [01:27.40]Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
    [01:31.15]Be my mirror my sword and shield
    [01:34.46]My missionaries in a foreign field
    [01:37.88]For some reason I can't explain
    [01:41.20]Once you'd gone there was never
    [01:43.94]Never an honest word
    [01:47.38]And that was when I ruled the world
    [02:04.19]It was the wicked and wild wind
    [02:08.46]Blew down the doors to let me in
    [02:11.51]Shattered windows and the sound of drums
    [02:15.83]People couldn't believe what I'd become
    [02:18.86]Revolutionaries wait
    [02:22.69]For my head on a silver plate
    [02:25.39]I'm just a puppet on a lonely string
    [02:29.70]Oh who would ever want to be king
    [02:32.80]Now I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
    [02:37.08]Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
    [02:40.61]Be my mirror my sword and shield
    [02:43.82]My missionaries in a foreign field
    [02:47.73]For some reason I can't explain
    [02:50.93]I know Saint Peter won't call my name
    [02:54.12]Never an honest word
    [02:57.08]But that was when I ruled the world
    [03:28.54]I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
    [03:32.66]Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
    [03:36.14]Be my mirror my sword and shield
    [03:39.48]My missionaries in a foreign field
    [03:43.25]For some reason I can't explain
    [03:46.59]I know Saint Peter won't call my name
    [03:49.71]Never an honest word
    [03:52.84]But that was when I ruled the world