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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Piano
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Bajo
Will Champion
Will Champion
Batería
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Guitarra eléctrica
Brian Eno
Brian Eno
Efectos de sonido
François Chevallier
François Chevallier
Programación
Davide Rossi
Davide Rossi
Cuerdas
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Letrista
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Letrista
Will Champion
Will Champion
Letrista
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Letrista
Davide Rossi
Davide Rossi
Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jon Hopkins
Jon Hopkins
Producción
William "Will" Hensley
William "Will" Hensley
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Andrew Rugg
Andrew Rugg
Asistente de ingeniería
Brian Thorn
Brian Thorn
Asistente de ingeniería
Daniel Green
Daniel Green
Asistente de ingeniería
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Ingeniería de masterización
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Ingeniería de mezcla
Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
Producción
Michael H. Brauer
Michael H. Brauer
Ingeniería de mezcla
Brian Eno
Brian Eno
Producción
Rik Simpson
Rik Simpson
Producción
Olga Fitzroy
Olga Fitzroy
Equipo técnico de grabación
Michael Trepagnier
Michael Trepagnier
Equipo técnico de grabación

Letra

(You take it! You take it!) (Louder, louder, go!) Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh 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 I discovered that my castles stand Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Calvary choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield Missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain Once you go 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 The 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 are ringing Roman Calvary choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield 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 That was when I ruled the world (Lights up!) (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!) (Okay let 'em hear!) Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing Roman Calvary choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield 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 That was when I ruled the world Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh Woah, oh, oh-oh, oh (Everybody put your hands in the air) (Everybody put your hands in the air) (Please everybody, put your hands in the air)
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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