| 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, the fourth, the fifth
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| The minor fall, the major lift
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| The baffled king composing Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah, 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 you
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| She tied you to a kitchen chair
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| She broke your throne, she cut your hair
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| And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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| Well 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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| But I've seen your flag on the marble arch
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| And love is not a victory march
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| It's a cold and it is a broken Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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| Well, there was a time when you'd 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 Ghost was moving too
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| And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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| Well, maybe there is a God above
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| But all that 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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| And it is not somebody who has seen the light
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| It's a cold and it is a broken Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah |