Well, your faith was strong, but you needed proof You saw her bathing on your bedroom Her beauty was so overthrew as she has taken form of poetry She tied you with her princess ways She took your throne and she made you cut your hair short As she so much likes it to be And from your lips she drew the 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 ya And Ive seen your flag on the marble arch And 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 And every breath we drew was Hallelujah Well, maybe theres good above But all Ive ever learned from love Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya And its not a cry, that you hear at night Its not somebody whos seen the light Is it a cold and broken hallelujah? Letra original: Leonard Cohen
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 03:42:30 +0000
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