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I used to rule the world
– Men buryn álemdi basqardym
Seas would rise when I gave the word
– Men sóz bergende teńizder kóteriledi
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
– Endi men tańerteń jalǵyz uıyqtaımyn
Sweep the streets I used to own
– Buryn maǵan tıesili kóshelerdi sypyrý
I used to roll the dice
– Men súıekterdi laqtyratynmyn
Feel the fear in my enemy’s eyes
– Meniń jaýymnyń aldynda qorqynysh sezin
Listened as the crowd would sing
– Kópshiliktiń án aıtqanyn tyńdady
“Now the old king is dead, long live the king”
– “Endi kári patsha óldi, patsha aman bolsyn”
One minute I held the key
– Bir mınýt ishinde men kiltti qolymda Ustadym
Next, the walls were closed on me
– Sodan keıin qabyrǵalar meniń aınalama jabyldy
And I discovered that my castles stand
– Men qulyptarymnyń turǵanyn bildim
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
– Tuz baǵanalary men qum baǵanalarynda
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
– Men Ierýsalım qońyraýlarynyń shyryldaǵanyn estımin
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
– Rımdik atty ásker horlary án aıtady
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
– Meniń aınam, qylyshym jáne qalqanym bol
My missionaries in a foreign field
– Meniń mısıonerlerim shetelde
For some reason, I can’t explain
– Qandaı da bir sebeptermen men túsindire almaımyn
Once you’d gone, there was never
– Siz ketkennen keıin eshqashan bolǵan emessiz
Never an honest word
– Eshqashan birde-bir adal sóz joq
And that was when I ruled the world
– Men álemdi basqarǵan kezde boldy
It was a wicked and wild wind
– Bul zulym jáne jabaıy jel boldy
Blew down the doors to let me in
– Meni kirgizý úshin esikterdi buzdy
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
– Synǵan terezeler men baraban dybysy
People couldn’t believe what I’d become
– Adamdar meniń kim bolǵanyma sene almady
Revolutionaries wait
– Revolúsıonerler kútedi
For my head on a silver plate
– Kúmis tabaqqa meniń basymnyń artynda
Just a puppet on a lonely string
– Jalǵyz jiptegi qýyrshaq
Oh, who would ever want to be king?
– O, Kim patsha bolǵysy keledi?
I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
– Men Ierýsalım qońyraýlarynyń shyryldaǵanyn estımin
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
– Rımdik atty ásker horlary án aıtady
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
– Meniń aınam, qylyshym jáne qalqanym bol
My missionaries in a foreign field
– Meniń mısıonerlerim shetelde
For some reason, I can’t explain
– Qandaı da bir sebeptermen men túsindire almaımyn
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
– Men áýlıe Petr meniń atymdy atamaıtynyn bilemin
Never an honest word
– Eshqashan birde-bir adal sóz joq
But that was when I ruled the world
– Biraq men álemdi basqarǵan kezde boldy
Hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing
– Ierýsalım qońyraýlarynyń shyryldaǵanyn estińiz
Roman cavalry choirs are singing
– Rımdik atty ásker horlary án aıtady
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
– Meniń aınam, qylyshym jáne qalqanym bol
My missionaries in a foreign field
– Meniń mısıonerlerim shetelde
For some reason, I can’t explain
– Qandaı da bir sebeptermen men túsindire almaımyn
I know Saint Peter won’t call my name
– Men áýlıe Petr meniń atymdy atamaıtynyn bilemin
Never an honest word
– Eshqashan birde-bir adal sóz joq
But that was when I ruled the world
– Biraq men álemdi basqarǵan kezde boldy
