quarta-feira, 10 de setembro de 2008

Viva La Vida

Por vezes ouvimos uma música, fica no ouvido e temos a certeza que vai ser uma das músicas do ano.

A Banda do Chris Martin, Will Champion, Guy Berryman, Jonny Buckland não é novidade para mim, e até já tive o prazer de estar com eles "ao vivo", a "cores" e quase com o copos (mais isso é o que menos interessa), mesmo assim não param de me surpreender! Viva La Vida será concerteza uma das músicas que marcará o final do ano e que mais vezes passará nas rádios de todo o mundo, a música que volta a colocar os Cold Play nas bocas do mundo!

Lindo de ser ver e se se ouvir... e a mensagem implicita??? Quem quiser que a compreenda!



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
Missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you'd gone 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.
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People could not 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 St. Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh)

Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringings
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 St. Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world