Live Hurt.
There was a secret chord
David played and it pleased the Lord
you
Don't really care for music.
Do you?
Well,
it goes like this the fourth the fifth the minor fall major lift
a baffled King
composing
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Well,
your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof of beauty
and the moon light
overthrew you.
Well she tied you to her kitchen chair,
broke
your throne and cut your hair and from your lips she drew
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah,
Hallelujah.
Baby,
I've been here before,
I've seen this room, I've walked this floor.
I used to live alone before I knew ya.
But I saw your flag on the marble arch.
Our love is not a victory march.
It's a call and it's a broken Hallelujah,
Hallelujah.
Maybe
there's a God above,
but all I've ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody
It's not a cry that you hear at night.
It's not someone
who's seen the light.