Viva la Vida (in F/D)

in F: deze akkoorden met capo (klem) op 3
Bas/piano (zonder klem) in F

 
G 
IN
Asus4 
TRO
D 
(2X)
Bm 
 
I used to  
G 
rule the  
A 
world
 
Seas would  
D 
rise when I gave the  
Bm 
word
 
Now in the morning I  
G 
sleep 
 
a
A 
lone
 
Sweep the  
D 
streets I used to  
Bm 
own
 
G 
in
Asus4 
tro
D 
(2X)
Bm 
 
I used to  
G 
roll the  
A 
dice
 
Feel the  
D 
fear in my enemies’  
Bm 
eyes
 
Listen as the  
G 
crowd would  
A 
sing
 
“Now the  
D 
old king is dead,  
Bm 
long live the king!”
 
One minute I  
G 
held the  
A 
key
 
Next the  
D 
walls were closed on me
 
And I discovered that my  
G 
castle 
 
 
A 
stands
 
Upon  
D 
pillars of salt, and  
Bm 
pillars of sand
 
I  
G 
hear Jerusalem  
A 
bells 
 
a’ringing
D 
Roman cavalry  
Bm 
choirs are singing
G 
Be my mirror, my  
A 
sword and shield
 
My  
D 
missionaries in a  
Bm 
foreign 
 
field
G 
For some reason I  
A 
can’t 
 
explain
D 
Once you’d gone it was never
 
Never an  
G 
honest 
 
 
A 
word
 
That was  
D 
when I ruled the world

INTRO

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

 
Revolutio-
G 
na-ries 
 
 
A 
wait
 
For my  
D 
head on a silver plate
 
Just a puppet on a  
G 
lonely 
 
 
A 
string
 
Oh…
D 
who would ever wanna be  
Bm 
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)

G 
 
Bm 
 
G 
 
Bm 
 
Oh oh oh oh  
G 
oh –  
A 
oh
 
Oh oh oh oh  
D 
oh – oh
 
Oh oh oh oh  
G 
oh –  
A 
oh
 
Oh oh oh oh  
D 
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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