Martin Chodúr

I've 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, she cut your hair

And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah


Hallelujah, Hallelujah
 Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Baby I have been here before

I know this room, I've walked this floor

I used to live alone before I knew you

Now I've seen your flag on the marble arch

Love is not a victory march

It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah


Hallelujah, Hallelujah
 Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah


I did my best, it wasn't much 

I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch

I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you

But even if it all went wrong

I'll stand before the Lord of Song

With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah


Hallelujah, Hallelujah
 Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
 Hallelujah, Hallelujah