| I'd 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, 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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| She tied you to the 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, Hallelujah
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| 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 ya
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| And 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's a broken Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah, 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 ya
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| And 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
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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 |