Viva la Vida (in F)

voor bas en piano (zondar klem)
gitaarversie (met klem) in F/D

 
A# 
IN
Csus4 
TRO
F 
(2X)
Dm 
 
I used to  
A# 
rule the  
C 
world
 
Seas would  
F 
rise when I gave the  
Dm 
word
 
Now in the morning I  
A# 
sleep 
 
a
C 
lone
 
Sweep the  
F 
streets I used to  
Dm 
own
 
A# 
in
Csus4 
tro
F 
(2X)
Dm 
 
I used to  
A# 
roll the  
C 
dice
 
Feel the  
F 
fear in my enemies’  
Dm 
eyes
 
Listen as the  
A# 
crowd would  
C 
sing
 
“Now the  
F 
old king is dead,  
Dm 
long live the king!”
 
One minute I  
A# 
held the  
C 
key
 
Next the  
F 
walls were closed on me
 
And I discovered that my  
A# 
castle 
 
 
C 
stands
 
Upon  
F 
pillars of salt, and  
Dm 
pillars of sand
 
I  
A# 
hear Jerusalem  
C 
bells 
 
a’ringing
F 
Roman cavalry  
Dm 
choirs are singing
A# 
Be my mirror, my  
C 
sword and shield
 
My  
F 
missionaries in a  
Dm 
foreign 
 
field
A# 
For some reason I  
C 
can’t 
 
explain
F 
Once you’d gone it was never
 
Never an  
A# 
honest 
 
 
C 
word
 
That was  
F 
when I ruled the world

INTRO

 
It was the wicked and  
A# 
wild 
 
 
C 
wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
 
Shattered windows and the  
A# 
sound of  
C 
drums
People couldn’t believe what I’d become

 
Revolutio-
A# 
na-ries 
 
 
C 
wait
 
For my  
F 
head on a silver plate
 
Just a puppet on a  
A# 
lonely 
 
 
C 
string
 
Oh…
F 
who would ever wanna be  
Dm 
king

I hear Jerusalem bells were ringing

Roman Cavalry choirs were singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can’t explain
I know St. Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

M8!! (4x)

A# 
 
Dm 
 
A# 
 
Dm 
 
Oh oh oh oh  
A# 
oh –  
C 
oh
 
Oh oh oh oh  
F 
oh – oh
 
Oh oh oh oh  
A# 
oh –  
C 
oh
 
Oh oh oh oh  
F 
oh – oh

(Whoa) hear Jerusalem bells were ringing

(Whoa) roman Cavalry choirs were singing
(Whoa) be my mirror, my sword and shield
(Whoa) my missionaries in a foreign field
(Whoa) for some reason I can’t explain
(Whoa) I know St. Peter won’t call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

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