Hallelujah
Lyrics
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 fifthfull lyrics...
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 fifthfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
folk rootsgreat lyrics
mild rhythmic syncopation
a prominent rhythm piano part
a twelve-eight time signature
intricate melodic phrasing
acoustic sonority
major key tonality
melodic songwriting
triple note feel
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Hallelujah, hallelujah Songwriter: Leonard Cohen Hallelujah, hallelujah And all I ever learned from love Hallelujah, hallelujah And every breath we drew was hallelujah Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you The holy dark was moving too Hallelujah, hallelujah The baffled king composing hallelujah It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth Hallelujah, hallelujah You saw her bathing on the roof Hallelujah, hallelujah Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you It's not somebody who's seen the light I used to live alone before I knew you That David played and it pleased the Lord Hallelujah, hallelujah What's real and going on below Maybe I've been here before Hallelujah, hallelujah It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah Maybe there's a God above Hallelujah, hallelujah Publisher: BAD MONK PUBLISHING Love is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah I know this room, I've walked this floor The minor fall, the major lift Your faith was strong but you needed proof She broke your throne, she cut your hair I've heard there was a secret chord And from your lips she drew the hallelujah I've seen your flag on the marble arch And it's not a cry you can hear at night But now you never show it to me, do you? And remember when I moved in you? But you don't really care for music, do you? She tied you to a kitchen chair There was a time you let me know



