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Jamrud - Ingin Kembali





Pernah ku coba untuk mengerti
tapi tak pernah ada tanda di hati
sampai kau pamit hari itu

dan bila kini kau telah pergi
ada yang hilang dari diriku
dan bila harus kau tetap di sana
tolong ingat aku

pernah ku minta untuk bertemu
dan ingin tanya masihkah ada waktu
biar ku coba sekali lagi

dan bila mungkin kau kembali
ada harapan menanti kita
tapi bila harus kau tetap di sana

mungkin kau perlu tahu
beratnya beban kehilangan dirimu
terluka dan kecewa

dan bila kini kau telah pergi
ada yang hilang dari diriku
dan bila harus kau tetap di sana

ku ingin kembali

dan bila mungkin kau kembali
ada harapan menanti kita
tapi bila harus kau tetap di sana

pernah ku coba untuk mengerti

Coldplay - 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 a ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, my shield
My 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
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 (Ooooh)
Ah, 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

Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh Ooooh
(repeat with chorus)

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword, my 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
Oooooooh Oooooooh Oooooooh


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