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Year:
2007
Artist:
Nights Like These
Quality:
High
Rating:
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Nights Like These - Sunlight at Secondhand album
Track listing:
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Title |
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| 1. |
Nights Like These - Heart of the Wound.mp3 |
8.42 Mb |
download |
| 2. |
Nights Like These - Black the Sun.mp3 |
8.62 Mb |
download |
| 3. |
Nights Like These - Samsara.mp3 |
8.61 Mb |
download |
| 4. |
Nights Like These - Bay of Pigs.mp3 |
10.32 Mb |
download |
| 5. |
Nights Like These - Collective Unconscious [Instrumental].mp3 |
8.11 Mb |
download |
| 6. |
Nights Like These - Claw Your Way Out.mp3 |
10.86 Mb |
download |
| 7. |
Nights Like These - Empty Lungs.mp3 |
8.86 Mb |
download |
| 8. |
Nights Like These - Veteran Thieves.mp3 |
4.85 Mb |
download |
| 9. |
Nights Like These - Electric Winds.mp3 |
11.00 Mb |
download |
| 10. |
Nights Like These - King.mp3 |
10.14 Mb |
download |
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Artist: Coldplay
Song: Viva La Vida
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 go 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
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
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
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