That David played and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music,
Minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing
You saw her bathing on the roof,
and the moonlight overthrew you.
And she tied you to her kitchen chair,
and from your lips she drew the Halle
What's really goin' on below
But now you never show that to me, do you?
I remember when I moved in you
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
it wasn't much I couldn't feel,
I told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though it all went wrong,
I stand before the Lord of Song
with nothing on my tongue
Baby, 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,
Maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love was
And it's not a complaint you hear tonight
It's a cold and it's a broken
Alleluia, Alleluia, Alleluia