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I've heard there was a secret chord |
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That David played, and it pleased the Lord |
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But you don't really care for music, do you? |
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Well it goes like this: |
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The fourth, the fifth |
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The minor fall and the major lift |
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The baffled king composing Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Your faith was strong, but you needed proof |
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You saw her bathing on the roof |
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Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew ya |
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She tied you to her kitchen chair |
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She broke your throne, and she cut your hair |
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And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
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Well maybe there's a God above |
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But all I've ever learned from love |
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Is how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya |
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And it's not a cry that you hear at night |
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It's not some one who has seen the Light |
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It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah |