Well I heard there was a secret chord...
(Love is not a victory march. Its a cold and its a broken hallelujah.)
Well maybe there is a God above,
but all Ive ever learned from love,
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
Its not a cry that you hear at night.
Its not somebody who's seen the light.
Its a cold and broken hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Well maybe there is a God above,
but all Ive ever learned from love,
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
Its not a cry that you hear at night.
Its not somebody who's seen the light.
Its a cold and broken hallelujah.
Hallelujah.