標題: Coldplay- Viva La Vida [打印本頁] 作者: soulreaper 時間: 2009-5-4 18:26 標題: Coldplay- Viva La Vida
CAPO 1 + t1 t7 k: A# U4 {0 h7 D . I2 B- o3 S- X( j/ ~/ ?# S% gINTRO: C - D - G - Em x2 $ p: y6 A9 _. j* H3 m# J* y ; s2 C9 Z( ]- F- L8 V5 f( ^(Em) C D 2 j" K2 c: i6 e' ~2 z5 R" cI used to rule the world ) m x. G o, C) \% ?/ l G Em ) \& ^$ T2 W1 W8 q5 y' m1 B/ ^Seas would rise when I gave the word 0 _9 T3 B" }4 t6 A( g
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Now in the morning I sleep alone 3 }0 g: [9 m3 G( x: T
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Sweep the streets I used to own; Y: M% e$ l# F) H) a- R1 o
5 N9 Y1 s4 f. r& YC - D - G - Em x29 @; G5 ~" O1 E
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I used to roll the dice + T& z P, B) F8 `# \
G Em 7 n, I% e1 B. ?/ }( NFeel the fear in my enemy's eyes 1 u, v- b6 ]& B8 |. w2 G
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Listen as the crowd would sing: 7 R; K0 M( c* M7 k, h% p; y1 g G Em1 Q) y$ A D- l1 E' Q
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"1 d" D' x+ N7 I l" I
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One minute I held the key 1 o' _7 R0 T, E6 p9 g- h, i5 M/ S
G Em 3 S6 k, |/ u- T0 f9 @0 J* ENext the walls were closed on me 5 @4 E: m! v( M/ I1 I. q
C D $ c1 F' D8 B& W! v" R3 XAnd I discovered that my castles stand 8 z/ [1 h: U+ K0 ~: h2 t/ m+ j G Em ; S' Q( `- X) Y1 H+ L# k0 |+ FUpon pillars of salt and pillars of sand P3 `0 z* i1 q; s& B' w4 W
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I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing : s1 R6 h# t0 d. ^: n7 ]2 P7 eG Em O& z) I" w' f& C P
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing # ~2 W; q! {; e+ t
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Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 6 H( W9 N6 ?, m( |5 S/ P4 l G Em & x& L b J0 p, Q; N% kMy missionaries in a foreign field - K+ J! w9 G$ f9 b g% P, D& S W: _
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For some reason I can't explain ( P1 ~ i' H$ _2 o8 Y5 `- t
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Once you go there was never, never an honest word % n h4 t8 _2 T% |' U' k: I( A Bm Em , E' T; @4 b+ q& g* z
That was when I ruled the world " H K( S+ N4 m1 |- d
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It was the wicked and wild wind 9 U& o! ?/ s+ r2 C
G Em $ I) `! M$ e# B3 c' A1 }Blew down the doors to let me in. . D7 V& h/ g5 J. K+ g# }% w9 J C D ; b4 s3 \9 i% M0 c$ H5 EShattered windows and the sound of drums 3 Y+ c* y3 r3 N- b6 w- A G Em / {) {) O5 z' g& nPeople couldn't believe what I'd become c* n# U" {4 n: L
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(Em) C D 3 n: I0 R/ |: {Revolutionaries wait % F8 k. A: y$ ~8 }, e& p; l
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For my head on a silver plate " u+ l4 N/ l" W# W
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Just a puppet on a lonely string" H# v0 [4 H- j V
G Em 6 H1 c/ y" M8 a8 |* A% u0 y" E4 yOh who would ever want to be king? * C, o5 N4 h7 q7 B* u& c
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I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing : x6 A. G! U6 J0 v. o6 P0 u9 _$ WG Em ! r" s6 C2 m6 g) E* q$ fRoman Cavalry choirs are singing * A4 i1 B& @2 N7 ?- \) G
C D D0 w# F) h( ?6 O0 j3 SBe my mirror, my sword, and shield - @" X- o% O5 k8 l9 u
G Em + B7 H3 ?& R7 l% P) sMy missionaries in a foreign field + J( g1 O1 W, V5 ^
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For some reason I can't explain , s. S, d v; K2 s& | G Em " K5 n; E/ q1 N( q
I know Saint Peter will call my name ,0 ?( t+ U* }$ n4 s1 a
C D 6 ~# P" B( f! q; E5 A6 Cnever an honest word2 a- R/ ?) d$ K$ ] A2 `3 n! u; c
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But that was when I ruled the world & b% q' C( @( |1 n2 c. z8 H / ?2 B0 n: C5 a1 xC - Em x3* w5 |. n! o( e/ k
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6 P9 P5 K. ~; ^; p8 m C D ' ^5 k' n% {( QI hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 6 h J2 P) m8 n
G Em 2 M/ I% a/ W! Q+ N+ L* eRoman Cavalry choirs are singing 6 A" R$ |; C3 X3 R
C D 5 v- y; b9 w- L' m5 WBe my mirror, my sword, and shield 2 t' o: l1 A$ T$ W0 [% R1 S* _, U G Em 2 f# V) S# z! K, L% c. oMy missionaries in a foreign field 9 p3 D* y3 h: j/ a& ZC D 4 Q/ f8 k! |9 F9 n8 `' v% QFor some reason I can't explain 5 S4 h' B" K) i( [ G Em 8 e+ `9 [' {0 j2 p: n7 r1 [
I know Saint Peter will call my name , * G" Z2 [( q# s: V) ` C D 8 E( E) c7 M1 i& C' Q
never an honest word $ U% n( B) s1 z Bm Em 6 @& L% b7 y+ {( L" F) _. V* QBut that was when I ruled the world % [/ {0 w: c. K2 H2 f0 f
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C - D - Bm - Em and fading... * `7 t5 I$ q& F6 BOooooh Oooooh Oooooh : Z2 V6 q* E# N; y------------------------------------------------------------------------------------1 x# C: W& |! n- {- @* P0 W
4 {2 g7 O. ?1 V3 XWell guys I finally added a no capo version for you guys with no capo...# X$ }3 g9 `2 L# E
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INTRO: D - E - A - F#m x2' a" a$ ~5 q: L9 Z( ^, n; U* Z% G( e
+ O; E5 o9 W: }( R/ v; c4 [(F#m) D E 3 l, }0 A( o" i- f0 qI used to rule the world $ G% z8 g/ {5 U. @5 O A F#m 3 _, e: ~( e1 {! U2 Q# ~7 m+ `% R9 sSeas would rise when I gave the word 3 |. D$ X+ \) D! E4 B, W
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Now in the morning I sleep alone + m* P" ]" z D% `
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Sweep the streets I used to own # g% {! T6 M+ c* ~$ N) a- l1 P8 Q8 E A7 d. o2 Y
D - E - A - F#m x2 ; a! v; S. [" o9 E7 r: R: o , T* y, B; u" B% F/ B(F#m) D E ; J" R1 D" `4 ~6 v! MI used to roll the dice J7 m; o" q U; p Q, q: @& a A F#m# l0 b& q1 O& v! V2 a3 Z
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes 4 _3 a. ~9 n* Q- |2 F
D E 2 `+ E3 R' ?& Q% b" p3 gListen as the crowd would sing: * q; q- t8 J2 p* L' K" a
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"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!") j- r7 t+ M% ~! Z2 K( j1 L5 p
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One minute I held the key " \1 n$ i4 U H0 a0 S
A F#m 3 y1 V- a3 \3 v% ~1 Q I5 ANext the walls were closed on me 3 V0 A) N6 e3 ]3 @/ T* u
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And I discovered that my castles stand 6 W. D, }3 h8 x: W- u. X A F#m3 [; ~' T4 F; m% i# X
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand ; g) s1 u3 V( L4 U0 K ( j5 k) _$ S( u/ ?2 w( q4 \ D E+ N3 _+ z. [; q8 n
I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing - v9 ~/ q# f2 v! o, X8 ?
A F#m 6 M% ^5 @- i- s: s/ v5 g' zRoman Cavalry choirs are singing 0 x6 K' Z6 R+ K( U- a$ ^( S, J1 `D E 9 S7 u- D& b( ^" H2 Z& R# HBe my mirror, my sword, and shield A0 S3 U. V% a9 n! z* k8 c4 M5 I. e
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My missionaries in a foreign field ' l0 O7 L0 _6 \7 C& I# P
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For some reason I can't explain 4 I9 [& K- @- {/ L& r# X2 d- b
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Once you go there was never, never an honest word: \$ h4 H7 Q! \
C#m F#m " Q, F5 f/ ]' aThat was when I ruled the world 3 ~5 L0 e0 }% }. s$ l& K
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: T# u. ?8 h5 b/ G0 e4 P+ L$ L(F#m) D E 3 A7 t c3 b, F8 RIt was the wicked and wild wind ! ?( E# I! R2 m" ^# `( a A F#m 8 ^. {* c6 n* f4 hBlew down the doors to let me in. 2 N M, G9 [3 v& |! W0 Q: E k D E+ d4 J. b5 i6 r' S9 S1 y6 m0 a2 F
Shattered windows and the sound of drums 3 @1 N9 D, U c6 b& [" H; _
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People couldn't believe what I'd become* Z5 I/ e f' o
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Revolutionaries wait 8 A/ [& g$ x' {! L o4 v0 v6 [ A F#m ! b* G6 T' L/ f/ J& P) RFor my head on a silver plate 9 Y! H m, _3 ]8 l+ o D E + O8 S* ~- x2 t: \1 X/ g0 UJust a puppet on a lonely string9 C8 t7 E! i4 C/ A2 M9 T
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Oh who would ever want to be king? ( u2 x( j+ j w+ E+ z/ l
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D E $ H! a: V d! g/ B5 aI hear Jerusalem bells are ringing ! Q9 f3 Y+ e9 o# H5 r. K$ X
A F#m # I% ~7 \9 g8 T2 ARoman Cavalry choirs are singing . Z8 i8 T; z' V
D E 0 ]& w$ K& s. N) t: l% @Be my mirror, my sword, and shield 0 B% I7 h8 u+ [+ j, v. `0 H A F#m4 z, Y, s: c) s/ `0 L, R6 e) k
My missionaries in a foreign field ! b! G# D2 U& s- D$ }+ A
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For some reason I can't explain 6 ]$ F) J& |. l A F#m 2 n7 x+ h9 k& B* f# U) `6 t" ?
I know Saint Peter will call my name , & {, [, O# ~+ a0 W* C9 n8 ~ D E * v) x/ E2 t0 A0 I9 k; N# Enever an honest word: l7 ^- b$ R! m6 B6 e
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But that was when I ruled the world / Z9 u3 F( r0 J$ i
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8 K2 @, P n6 L* M, N2 H; F - S' C' Y/ h" I: Z; N3 bD - E - A - F#m x2 7 H0 E' W$ I# w+ k(Ohhhhh Ohhh Ohhh); M! J( t& L, f7 [4 r$ ~ T6 Q
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I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing 3 g1 t# h. [8 a
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Roman Cavalry choirs are singing 6 \" [ B! S5 s* C
D E ! K5 f7 J3 s3 R2 ?7 GBe my mirror, my sword, and shield ! `# y' K7 H, i
A F#m% @3 K& g. _, U# K7 H7 j. V% n
My missionaries in a foreign field 8 @9 f3 z& S* X8 BD E 3 B v& q3 d4 t/ G) X) nFor some reason I can't explain 2 R5 N+ K- Z& C: o3 P3 j- g A F#m 8 ^0 E' Y& [9 T) S( S+ l3 iI know Saint Peter will call my name , . i! N; }: ^" T) w6 t) a( G+ r D E 5 V9 p6 |# l: ~
never an honest word 7 y3 B6 x3 t; _+ o% \7 q3 D C#m F#m ' s8 w, H; ^( EBut that was when I ruled the world : I! Y7 w& f% [2 z* C, Q3 o' n
