Hallelujah

Written by Leonard Cohen

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?
It goes like this The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah　 Hallelujah, Hallelujah

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 a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and cut your hair
And 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 the floor
Use to live alone before I knew you
But I’ver seen your flag on the marble arch
Our love is not a victory march
it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah　 Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there’s God above
But all I’ve ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
It’s not a cry that you hear at night
It’s not someone who has seen the light
It’s a cold and broken hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah　 Hallelujah, Hallelujah