Now 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
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
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, 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 It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Maybe there's a God above And all I ever learned from love Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you It's not a cry you can hear at night It's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
You say I took the name in vain I don't even know the name But if I did, well really, what's it to you? There's a blaze of light In every word It doesn't matter which you heard The holy or the broken 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 And even though It all went wrong I'll stand before the Lord of Song With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Я слышу тайный звукоряд. Давид играет, Бог так рад. Зачем Вас эти звуки не волнуют? Один аккорд, Другой аккорд, Упал минор, взлетел мажор, И царь поёт в восторге: Аллилуйя!
Аллилуйя
И Ваша вера так сильна, Купаясь в небесах она Прекрасна, жаль, что ночь её ворует. И вот под вами Табурет, А трон разбит, короны нет, И только с губ слетает: Аллилуйя!
Аллилуйя, аллилуйя
Вы правы: я святых не знал Имён, но всё же я взывал К тому, чьё имя не помянешь всуе. Любой глагол Горит огнём, Когда я слышу святость в нём, Когда он хоть немного - Аллилуйя.
Аллилуйя, аллилуйя
И я не верил правде той, Которой не достать рукой, Боясь обмана, к истине ревнуя. Но даже если Это ложь, Представ пред Богом Песен, всё ж Смогу промолвить только: Аллилуйя!