Hallelujah
Leonard Cohen ~ version Jeff Buckley
I 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 and 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 her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne and she cut your hair
But from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Baby, I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor (you know/yes)
I used to live alone before I knew you
And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
And love is not a/some victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Well, there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me, do you?
And remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too?
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody/at some one who outdrew you
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Hallelujah... Hallelujah...
Live at Nulle Part Ailleurs September 8th 1995
Jeffrey Scott "Jeff" Buckley
November 17, 1966 – May 29, 1997
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