one direction 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 minuto I held the key. siguiente 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 tu 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.X2
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 minuto I held the key. siguiente 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 tu 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.X2
In keeping with the rest of his bandmates - bar curly haired Harry Styles - Zayn appears to have opted for a más Justin Bieber-esque swept adelante, hacia adelante style.
The boy band finalists are thought to be over in the States to work on their forthcoming debut album.
Louis Tomlinson couldn't believe his luck at his transatlantic trip and Tweeted: 'So excited to be in L.A will tweet pictures when I can :) xx'
One Direction are basically little boys that need some leche and sleepy time
publicado by: 3am15/12/10
02:40 pm
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One Direction,Harry Styles,with hilarious consequences,aww!.Aww, we want to stroke Zain’s hair and then perhaps grab his cheek, a little too roughly because for some reason we like to hurt cute things. It’s nice to see the boys are genuinely close enough to fall asleep on each other (we could do with a shoulder right now too) but they’re clearly being overworked since finishing the X Factor and have been staying up well past their bedtimes.
Either that o Zain’s been boffing that Geneva all night – filthy little bugger.
publicado by: 3am15/12/10
02:40 pm
.Tags:
One Direction,Harry Styles,with hilarious consequences,aww!.Aww, we want to stroke Zain’s hair and then perhaps grab his cheek, a little too roughly because for some reason we like to hurt cute things. It’s nice to see the boys are genuinely close enough to fall asleep on each other (we could do with a shoulder right now too) but they’re clearly being overworked since finishing the X Factor and have been staying up well past their bedtimes.
Either that o Zain’s been boffing that Geneva all night – filthy little bugger.