Ive heard there was a secret chord that David played and it pleased the Lord. But you dont really care for music, do you? Well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth, the minor falls and the major lifts; 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 and she broke your throne and she cut your hair and from your lips she drew a hallelujah. Baby Ive been here before Ive seen this room and Ive walked this floor. You know, I used to live alone before I knew you. And Ive seen your flag on the marble arch; love is not a victory march. Its a cold and its a broken hallelujah. Well there was a time when you let me know whats 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 your; every breath we drew was hallelujah? Maybe theres a God above, but all Ive ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. And its not a cry that you hear at night, its not somebody whos seen the light, its a cold and its a broken hallelujah.
Posted on: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 21:43:48 +0000
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