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Texty: K.D. Lang. Hallelujah.

I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played and it pleased the Lord
You don't really care for music, do ya?
Well, it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Well, your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
And she tied you to the kitchen chair
She broke your throne and cut your hair
And from your lips she drew, ?Hallelujah?

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Baby I've been here before
I?ve seen this room and I?ve walked this floor
I used to live alone here before I knew ya
But I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Our love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above
But all I?ve ever learn from love
Is how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not someone who?s seen the light
It's a cold and broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah
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