Viva la vida!
En utav mina lärare frågade mig idag om jag brukar skriva. Hon hade läst mitt paper och tyckte att jag hade ett väldigt bra flyt i min text. Sånt blir man givetvis jätteglad av att höra! ☺ Och visst skriver jag mycket, det har jag gjort ända sen jag lärde mig att skriva; Allt från meningslösa texter till kärleksbrev, dikter, noveller... U name it and I've done it!
Lite ironiskt var det, med tanke på mitt förra blogginlägg, att "Viva la vida" faktiskt betyder "Lev livet". ☺
Här kommer texten till underbara "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 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 castles stand
Upon pillars of salt, and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
Once you know 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 are 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
And that was when I ruled the world
Hear Jerusalem bells are ringings
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can not explain
I know Saint Peter will call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world"
