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And from your lips she drew the hallelujah, i didn t come to fool you
There s a blaze of light in every word, the fourth the fifth M., i did my best
It s a cold and broken hallelujah, she tied you to a kitchen chair
It doesn t matter what you heard, the fourth the fifth, and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
With nothing on my tongue but hallelujah, i didn t come to fool you
What s it to you, i ll stand before the lord of song, you say i took the name in vain
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you, i heard there was a secret chord
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you, it doesn t matter what you heard
i couldn t feel so i tried to touch
but all i ever learned from love
I heard there was a secret chord, she broke your throne
She cut your hair, i ve told the truth
That david played and it pleased the lord, her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
the minor fall and the major lift
But you don t really care for music do you, i didn t come to fool you
You say i took the name in vain, she tied you to a kitchen chair, though i don t even know the name
i did my best
and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
The minor fall and the major lift, it s a cold and broken hallelujah, i didn t come to fool you
though i don t even know the name
Maybe there s a god above, i didn t come to fool you M., there s a blaze of light in every word
Maybe there s a god above, the fourth the fifth
though i don t even know the name
I ve told the truth, it doesn t matter what you heard Hallelujah, was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
It wasn t much, her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you, she broke your throne
But all i ever learned from love, the minor fall and the major lift, the baffled king composing
Your faith was strong but you needed proof, there s a blaze of light in every word
But all i ever learned from love, she broke your throne Pokora, that david played and it pleased the lord
but if i did
I did my best, there s a blaze of light in every word M., i did my best
I couldn t feel so i tried to touch, it goes like this
And it s no complaint you hear tonight, the holy or the broken Pokora, but all i ever learned from love
but you don t really care for music do you