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I heard there was a secret chord |
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That David played and it pleased the Lord |
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You don't really care for music, do ya? |
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Well, it goes like this |
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The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, the major lift |
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The baffled King composing Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Well 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 and the moonlight overthrew ya |
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Oh she tied you to a kitchen chair |
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She broke your throne and cut your hair |
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And from your lips she drew Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Baby, I've been here before |
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I've seen this room and I've walked the floor |
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Used to live alone before I knew ya |
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But I've seen your flag on the marble arch |
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Our love is not a victory march |
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It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Maybe there's a God above |
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But all I've ever learned from love |
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Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya |
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Yes, it's not a crier that you hear tonight |
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It's not someone who's seen the light |
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It's a cold and broken Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah |
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Hallelujah |
