Viva La Vida
Coldplay
2008
jaar
Top 40
1
piekpositie
Top 40
31
weken
Top 40
970
punten
Top 40
Credits:
Coldplay – Viva La Vida [Parlophone 50999 235872 2 9] (CD-single)
(Words and Music by Guy Berryman, Jonny Buckland, Will Champion and Chris Martin)
(Produced by Markus Dravs, Brian Eno and Rik Simpson)
(Recorded in The Bakery (London), The Nunnery (Barcelona), The Magic Shop (New York City), A Church (Barcelona)
(Additional production by Jon Hopkins)
(All strings by Davide Rossi)
(Supporting players - Matt McGinn and Crispin Robinson)
(Engineered and recording assistance - Andy Rugg, Dan Green, Brian Thorn, Olga Fitzroy, François Chevallier, Jan Petrov, Jason Lader, Michael Trepagnier, Vanessa Parr, Dom Mokes and Will Hensley)
(Mixing by Michael H. Brauer and Rik Simpson and Andy Wallace, John O'Mahoney and Markus Dravs)
(Mastering by Bob Ludwig with thanks to George Martino)
(Coldplay: Guy Berryman, Jonny Buckland, Will Champion, Chris Martin and Phil Harvey)
(Published ℗ 2008)
{Classic Song op Hendrik van Nellestijn's internetstation Radio Mi Amigo (Live vanaf de Spaanse Costa), Alfaz del Pi, Costa Blanca, España}
Artiest
Titel
Viva La Vida
Platenlabel
Parlophone
Catalogusnr
50999 235872 2 9
Hoogste positie UK
1
Hoogste positie US
1
Songtekst
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 castle stands
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 it 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 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 wanna be king
I hear Jerusalem bells were ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs were singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know St. Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Whoaaa
(Whoa) hear Jerusalem bells were ringing
(Whoa) roman Cavalry choirs were singing
(Whoa) be my mirror, my sword and shield
(Whoa) my missionaries in a foreign field
(Whoa) for some reason I can't explain
(Whoa) I know St. Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
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