Haleluya.

Mi estas EL.

i've heard there was a secret code. the david prayed and 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.

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 the 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 of the vain. i don't even know the name. but if i did well really what's into ya. there is a breadth of light never word. it does not matter which are heard. the holy of the broken 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 apron standing for the lord of son. nothing on my tongue but hallelujah.