27 juillet 2009
I heard there was a secret chord...
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 fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing 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 cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah...
Baby, I have been here before
I've seen this room, I've walked this floor
You know, I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not some sort of victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah...
There was a time when you let me know
What's real and going on below
But now you never show that to me, do you ?
And remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah...
Maybe there's 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 of joy that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah...
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