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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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but you don't really care for music, do you |
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well it goes like this 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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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 you |
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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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baby i've been here before |
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i've seen this room and i've walked this floor |
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i used to live alone before i knew you |
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i've seen your flag on the marble arch |
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but 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... |
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well there was a time when you let me know |
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what's really going on below |
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but now you never show that to me do you |
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but remember when i moved in you |
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and the holy dove was moving too |
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and every breath we drew was 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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was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you |
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it's not a cry that you hear at night |
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it's not somebody who's seen the light |
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it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah |
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hallelujah... |
![Hallelujah [Live]](/storage/7/67243.jpg "Hallelujah [Live]")