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Your faith was strong but you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew her She tied you To a kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut your hair And from your lips she drew the hallelujah You say I took the name in vain I dont even know the name But if I did, well really, whats it to you? Theres a blaze of light In every word It doesnt matter which you heard The holy or the broken hallelujah
Annons