Coldplay - Viva La Vida (Live Band Cover)

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  • Опубліковано 3 жов 2024
  • Live Band Cover By :
    Facri Winata - Vocals
    Gladys - Keyboards
    Thierry - Floor Tom, Bell
    Hetfield - Floor Tom
    Chandra Buana Muljati - Drums, Bell
    Rizfan Maarij Aldair - Keyboards
    Ramcey Putra Nusa - Electric Guitar
    Jeremy Keane - Electric Guitar
    Soebroto Harry Prasetyo - Bass, Backing Vocals
    Baqi - Backing Vocals, Bell
    Coldplay - Viva La Viva
    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-ringin'
    Roman Cavalry choirs are singin'
    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 a 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
    Just a puppet on a lonely string
    Oh, who would ever want to be king?
    I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringin'
    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
    Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
    Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
    Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
    Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
    Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
    I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringin'
    Roman Cavalry choirs are singin'
    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

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