(originally by Leonard Cohen)




I heard there was a secret chord 

David played, and it pleased the Lord 

But you don't really care for music, do ya? 

It goes like this 

The fourth, the fifth 

The minor fall and 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 ya 

She tied you 

To her kitchen chair 

She broke your throne, and she cut your hair 

And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 



Maybe there's a God above but all I've ever learned from love

was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya 

Well it's not a cry that you hear at night 

it's not somebody who has seen the light 

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



Hallelujah, Hallelujah 

Hallelujah, Hallelujah 



Hallelujah, Hallelujah 

Hallelujah, Hallelujah 



Hallelujah