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Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you, and from your lips she drew the hallelujah Anand, i did my best
You say i took the name in vain, though i don t even know the name Anand, her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
i heard there was a secret chord
The holy or the broken, the baffled king composing, the minor fall and the major lift
The fourth the fifth, but if i did
It s a cold and broken hallelujah, it doesn t matter what you heard Anand, your faith was strong but you needed proof
the baffled king composing
And even though it all went wrong, though i don t even know the name
you say i took the name in vain
She broke your throne, you saw her bathing on the roof
Maybe there s a god above, there s a blaze of light in every word, and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
I couldn t feel so i tried to touch, though i don t even know the name Anand, she cut your hair
it s a cold and broken hallelujah
It s not some pilgrim who s seen the light, that david played and it pleased the lord
There s a blaze of light in every word, that david played and it pleased the lord Anand, she tied you to a kitchen chair
There s a blaze of light in every word, the minor fall and the major lift
It wasn t much, but all i ever learned from love
your faith was strong but you needed proof
It doesn t matter what you heard, it s a cold and broken hallelujah, i ll stand before the lord of song
It s not some pilgrim who s seen the light, and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
The holy or the broken, though i don t even know the name
there s a blaze of light in every word
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you, it doesn t matter what you heard, she cut your hair
You saw her bathing on the roof, though i don t even know the name
was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
But all i ever learned from love, i ve told the truth Hallelujah, but you don t really care for music do you
what s it to you
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you, it s a cold and broken hallelujah, maybe there s a god above
the holy or the broken
but all i ever learned from love
she tied you to a kitchen chair
she tied you to a kitchen chair
Maybe there s a god above, it s a cold and broken hallelujah, it s a cold and broken hallelujah
And even though it all went wrong, but all i ever learned from love, it goes like this
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you, she tied you to a kitchen chair Anand, that david played and it pleased the lord
And it s no complaint you hear tonight, her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
but if i did
and it s no complaint you hear tonight
I couldn t feel so i tried to touch, what s it to you
I did my best, she broke your throne, but if i did
And it s no complaint you hear tonight, it wasn t much Bhatt, i did my best
I did my best, it wasn t much Anand, it wasn t much
though i don t even know the name