Nov 25, 2006 14:49
for sum reasin win the hart wunts wut can never be agen songs that we hear sond alive and true as if thay were plad for sum were in a cletive sole
(Hallelujah)
I heard there was a secret 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 forth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah...
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
Baby, I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
But love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
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 ghost was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Well, maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
It's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah...