domingo, 13 de diciembre de 2009

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, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Maybe I´ve been here before
I know this room, I´ve walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I´ve seen your flag on the marble arch
love is not a victory march
Its a cold and its a broken hallelujah
There was a time you´d let me know
What´s real and going on below
But now you never show it to me do you?
Remember when I moved in you?
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was hallelujah
Maybe there´s a God above
And all I ever learned from love
was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
Its not a cry you can hear at night
Its not somebody who´s seen the light
Its a cold and its a broken hallelujah