Viva La Vida
Martin Miller
- C#4
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- D#9(11)6
- Fm
- G#
- G#/C
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[Intro] C# D#9(11)G# FmC# D#9(11)G# Fm [Primera Parte]C# D#9(11) I used to rule the worldG# Fm Seas would rise when I gave the wordC# Now in the morning and I sleepD#9(11) AloneG# Fm Sweep the streets I used to own( C# D#9(11) G# Fm )( C# D#9(11) G# Fm )C# D#9(11) I used to roll the diceG# Fm Feel the fear in my enemy's eyesC# D#9(11) Listen as the crowd would singG# Now the old king is dead!Fm Long live the king! [Pré-Refrão 1]C# D#9(11) One minute I held the keyG# Fm Next the walls were closed on meC# And I discovered that my castlesD#9(11) StandG# Fm Upon pillars of salt and pillars of Sand [Estribillo 1]Continúa después del anuncioC# D#9(11) I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Remover anúnciosG# Fm Roman Cavalry choirs are singingC# D#9(11) Be my mirror, my sword, and shieldG# Fm My missionaries in a foreign fieldC# D#9(11) For some reason I can't explainG#/C Fm Once you go there was neverC# D#9(11) Never an honest wordG# Fm That was when I ruled the world( C# D#9(11) G# Fm )( C# D#9(11) G# Fm ) [Segunda Parte]C# D#9(11) It was the wicked and wild windG# Fm Blew down the doors to let me inC# Shattered windows and the sound ofD#9(11) DrumsG# Fm People couldn't believe what I'd Become [Pré-Refrão 2]C# D#9(11) Revolutionaries waitG# Fm For my head on a silver plateC# D#9(11) Just a puppet on a lonely stringG# Fm Oh who would ever want to be king? [Estribillo 2]C# D#9(11) I hear Jerusalem bells are ringingG# Fm Roman Cavalry choirs are singingC# D#9(11) Be my mirror, my sword, and shieldG# Fm My missionaries in a foreign fieldC# D#9(11) For some reason I can't explainG#/C Fm I know Saint Peter won't call my nameC# D#9(11) Never an honest wordG# Fm But that was when I ruled the world( C# Fm C# Fm )( C# Fm D# )( C# D#9(11) G# Fm )( C# D#9(11) G# Fm ) [Estribillo 2]C# D#9(11) I hear Jerusalem bells are ringingG# Fm Roman Cavalry choirs are singingC# D#9(11) Be my mirror, my sword, and shieldG# Fm My missionaries in a foreign fieldC# D#9(11) For some reason I can't explainG# Fm I know Saint Peter won't call my nameC# D#9(11) Never an honest wordG# Fm But that was when I ruled the world