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I've heard there was a sacred chord, that David played and it pleased the Lord. | |
But you don't really care for music, do you? Well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth... | |
...the minor fall and the major lift.The baffled king composing Hallelujah. | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Well, your faith was strong but you needed proof. You saw her bathing on the roof. | |
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you. She tied you to her kitchen chair, she broke your throne and she cut your hair. | |
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. | |
Baby, I've been here before. I've seen this room and I've walked this floor. You know, I used to live alone before I knew you. | |
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I've seen your flag on the marble arch. But love is not some victory march. It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Well, there was a time when you let me know what's really going on below. | |
But now you never show that to me, do you? But remember when I moved in you, and the holy dove was moving too? | |
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Maybe there is a God above, but all I've ever learned from love... | |
...was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. And it's not a cry that you hear at night, it's not somebody who's seen the light. It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah. | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. | |
Never gonna give up your Hallelujah... | |
Maybe next time around. | |
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