I'd heard there was a secret chord
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That David played and it pleased the Lord
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But you don't really care for music, do you?
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Well it goes like this
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The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, the major lift
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The baffled king composing Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Well, your faith was strong but you needed proof
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You saw her bathing on the roof
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Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
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She tied you to the kitchen chair
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She broke your throne and she cut your hair
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And from your lips, she drew the Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Well baby I've been here before
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I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
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I used to live alone before I knew ya
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And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
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And love is not a vict'ry march
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It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Well, maybe there's a God above
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But all I've ever learned from love
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Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya
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And it's not a cry that you hear at night
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It's not somebody who's seen the light
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It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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Hallelujah
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| Pentatonix |
