Apr 03, 2006 22:38
Well your faith was strong, but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew ya
And she tied you to her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Well 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 ya
And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
And love is not a victory march
It's a cold, it's a broken Hallelujah