hmm-hmmHmm-hmm, hmm-ohHmm-hmm, 1: Chris Martin, when I'm broken

ooh, oohAhh, ahh, she was just a girlShe

been reading books of old, the legends and the

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

it magic, call it trueI call it magic when

ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, she was just a girlShe

night, they would go walkin'Till the breakin' of the

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandAnd

1: Chris you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky

when you were born you were given a nameDown

of losing all the timeYou wrote it in

I know it doesn't seem that wayBut maybe it's the perfect

I, I wish you could swimLike the dolphins, like dolphins can

in graffiti on a bridge in a park"Do you

were born to beYoung and freeSoon we started learningBooks

ah, ohOh, oh, you, could you come on?Could

she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut

Look at earth from outer spaceEveryone must find the placeGive me

One... two...Steal my heart... and hold my tongueI feel my time...

I used to rule the worldSeas would rise when I gave