Song | Hallelujah |
Artist | Allison Moorer |
Album | Getting Somewhere |
I've heard there was a secret chord | |
That David played, and it pleased the Lord | |
But you don't really care for music, do you? | |
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 you | |
She tied you to a kitchen chair | |
She broke your throne, she cut your hair | |
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Well, baby, I've been here before. | |
I've seen this room, and I've walked this floor. | |
I used to live alone before I knew you. | |
But I've seen your flag on the marble arch, | |
And love is not a victory march, | |
It's a cold and it is a broken Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Well, there was a time when you'd let me know | |
What's really going on below, | |
But now you never show that to me, do you? | |
But remember when I moved in you, | |
And the Holy Ghost was moving too, | |
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Well, maybe there is a God above, | |
But all that I've ever learned from love | |
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. | |
It's not a cry that you hear at night, | |
And it is not somebody who has seen the light | |
It's a cold and it is a broken Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah |
I' ve heard there was a secret chord | |
That David played, and it pleased the Lord | |
But you don' t really care for music, do you? | |
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 you | |
She tied you to a kitchen chair | |
She broke your throne, she cut your hair | |
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Well, baby, I' ve been here before. | |
I' ve seen this room, and I' ve walked this floor. | |
I used to live alone before I knew you. | |
But I' ve seen your flag on the marble arch, | |
And love is not a victory march, | |
It' s a cold and it is a broken Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Well, there was a time when you' d let me know | |
What' s really going on below, | |
But now you never show that to me, do you? | |
But remember when I moved in you, | |
And the Holy Ghost was moving too, | |
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Well, maybe there is a God above, | |
But all that I' ve ever learned from love | |
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you. | |
It' s not a cry that you hear at night, | |
And it is not somebody who has seen the light | |
It' s a cold and it is a broken Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah, Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah | |
Hallelujah |