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 Hallelujah

Well i heard there was a secret chord,

that David played and it pleased the lord,

but you dont relly care for music, do you?

Well it goes like this:

the fourth, the fifth,

the minor fall and the major lift

the bafflet king composing hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

 

Your faith was strong but you needed proof

you saw her bathing on the roof

her buety and the moonlight overhrew you

she tied you to her kitchen chair

she broke your throne and she cut your hair

and from your lips she drew the hallelujah.

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

 

Well maybe there's a god above

but all i've ever learned from love

was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you

it's not a cry that you hear at night

it's not someone who have seen the light

it's a cold it's a broken hallelujah

hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.

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