/ http://www.slideshare.net/images/logo.gif / 際際滷Share feed for 際際滷shows by User: rafaelaugusto7773 https://cdn.slidesharecdn.com/profile-photo-rafaelaugusto7773-48x48.jpg?cb=1523315717 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 Listened 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 is singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My 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 wi