Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
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
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
You say I took the name in vain
I don't even know the name
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light
In every word
It doesn't matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
Я слышал о тайном аккорде,
Который играл Давид, чтобы порадовать Господа.
Но музыка тебя не слишком интересует, не так ли?
Это звучит примерно так: четвертая доля, пятая,
Минор затихает, мажор звучит громче -
Сбитый с толку царь сочиняет "Алилуйю"...
Твоя вера была сильна, но тебе нужны были доказательства.
Ты смотрел с крыши, как она купалась,
Её красота и лунный свет низвергли тебя.
Она привязала тебя к кухонному креслу,
Она разбила твой трон, она остригла твои волосы,
Из уст твоих она вырвала "Алилуйя!"...
Бэби, я бывал здесь раньше.
Мне знакома эта комната, я ступал по этому полу.
Я привык жить один до тех пор, пока не встретил тебя.
Я видел твой флаг на мраморной арке.
Любовь - это не победное шествие,
Это холод и разбитая "Алилуйя"...
Были времена, когда ты сообщала мне,
Что происходит там, внизу.
Теперь ты мне этого не покажешь, не так ли?
Но помни - когда я двигался в тебе,
Благословенная тьма двигалась вместе со мной
И каждый наш вздох был "Алилуйя"...
Может быть, и есть Бог там, наверху,
Но единственное, чему меня научила любовь,
Это как пристрелить того, кто увёл тебя.
И то, что я слышу в ночи - это не твой плач,
Это не кто-то, увидевший свет -
Это холод и разбитая "Алилуйя"... Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you do not really care for music, do you?
It goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
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
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
You say I took the name in vain
I do not even know the name
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a blaze of light
In every word
It does not matter which you heard
The holy or the broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
I did my best, it was not much
I could not feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I did not come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah
I heard about a secret chord
Who plays David to please the Lord.
But the music is not too interested in you, is not it?
It goes like this: the fourth share of fifth,
Minor fall, major louder -
Baffled King writes & quot; Hallelujah & quot; ...
Your faith was strong but you needed proof.
You watched from the roof as she swam,
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.
She tied you to a kitchen chair,
She broke your throne, she cut your hair,
From your lips she drew the & quot; Hallelujah! & Quot; ...
Baby, I've been here before.
I know this room, I stepped on the floor.
I used to live alone until I met you.
I've seen your flag on the marble arch.
Love - this is not a victory march
It's cold and broken & quot; Hallelujah & quot; ...
There were times when you informed me
What's going on down there.
Now you tell me that you will not show, is not it?
But remember - when I moved in you,
Holy dark was moving with me
And every breath we drew was & quot; Hallelujah & quot; ...
Maybe there is a God up there,
But the only thing I ever learned from love,
It's like a shot of you who has withdrawn.
And what I hear in the night - this is not your crying,
This is not someone who has seen the light -
It's cold and broken & quot; Hallelujah & quot; ... | |
