Viva la Vida . COLD PLAY. Vamos relembrar a sua visita. FOTOS + VÍDEO + LETRA .

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1) O Corinthians recebeu na manhã do dia 4 de março de 2010, terça-feira, visitantes ilustres. A banda inglesa Coldplay, que fez show em São Paulo em tal noite, foi ao treino do time, conhecer o Fenômeno.
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2) O Coldplay também teve uma baixa no CT corintiano. O vocalista Chris Martin, com problemas na garganta, preferiu preservar-se para o espetáculo da noite.
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3) No entanto, o guitarrista Jonny Buckland, o baixista Guy Berryman e o baterista Will Champion estiveram no gramado e bateram bola no gramado, acompanhados por Ronaldo, Edu, Paulo André e o capitão William.

4) Sob um clima descontraído, os atletas e os membros da banda, que ganharam camisetas personalizadas do clube, bateram bola. E, como promoção do show da noite, o Corinthians disponibilizou um uniforme com o número 100, em alusão ao centenário da equipe, com o nome Coldplay. Abaixo da banda, a inscrição Viva La Vida, título da atual turnê dos britânicos.fonte: O DIA on line.
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O BLOG Música do Gol acha que VOCÊ MERECE UMA BOA MÚSICA. ASSISTA AO VÍDEO ABAIXO. Trata-se de um clip musical da banda inglesa.
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Coldplay Viva la Vida ( Official Music Video ).

Coldplay Viva la Vida ( Official Music Video )

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Viva la Vida
Coldplay
Composição: Chris Martin

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning and 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 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 are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
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 are 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

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Hear Jerusalem bells are 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
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