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Tytuł: I know it's over

  • Wykonawca: Jeff Buckley
  • Wyświetleń: 289

  
   I heard there was a secret chord
  That david played and it pleased the lord
  But you don’t really care for music, do you
  Well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth
  The minor fall and the major lift
  The baffled king composing hallelujah
  
  Hallelujah...
  
  Well 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 her kitchen chair
  She broke your throne and she cut your hair
  And from your lips she drew the hallelujah
  
  Hallelujah...
  
  Baby I’ve been here before
  I’ve seen this room and I’ve walked this floor
  I used to live alone before I knew you
  I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch
  But love is not a victory march
  It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah
  
  Hallelujah...
  
  Well there was a time when you let me know
  What’s really going on below
  But now you never show that to me do you?
  But remember when I moved in you
  And the holy dove was moving too
  And every breath we drew was hallelujah
  
  Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
  And as I climb into an empty bed - oh well, enough said
  I know it’s over still I cling, I don’t know where else I can go, over and over...
  Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
  See the sea it wants to take me, the knife wants to slit (cut) me
  Do you think you can help me?
  
  Sad veiled bride please be happy - handsome groom give her room
  Loud loutish lover treat her kindly though she needs you
  More than she loves you - and I know it’s over - still I cling
  I don’t know where else I can go - over and over.....
  Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
  Oh mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
  
  Well, maybe there’s a god above
  But all I’ve ever learned from love
  Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
  It’s not a cry that you hear at night
  It’s not somebody who’s seen the light
  It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah