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I heard there was a secret code The David plan and it please the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? Well it goes like this the fourth or fifth The minor fall and major lift The baffle King composing hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw bate then on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrow you Well she tide you to a kitchen chair She broke your thrown and she cut your hair And from your lip she drew the hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah You say I took the name in vein Though I don't even know the name But if I did well really what's it to you? There's a place of line in every work It doesn't matter, which you heard The Holly or the broken hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah
Writer(s): Leonard Cohen, Py Backman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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