terça-feira, 5 de outubro de 2010


Hallelujah


Hallelujah I heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
You don't really care for music, do ya?
Well it goes like this, the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
She tied you to her kitchen chair
She broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who'd out drew ya
It's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not someone who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah



Enquanto alguns resolvem desistir, eu prefiro acreditar.

Não existem acasos, as coisas acontecem como devem ser, estou predestinada ao futuro que me espera, ao incerto, ao misterioso, talvez possa não ser como exatamente espero, mas nem por isso deixo de querer e acreditar.


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