Halleluja

Well, 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?

It goes like this The fourth, the fifth, the minor fall

The major limb, the baffled king composing

Hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah

I don't know

I don't know

Your faith was strong

but you need a proof

You saw her

bathing on

the roof

Her beauty and

the moonlight

overwhelmed you

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

She tied you to her

guitar

She broke your throne and she cut your hair

And from your lips she drew the hallelujah

Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah.

Uh-huh.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Okay. Hey, Clara, I bet you didn't see this coming. I'm improvising on the song that

we've been doing, and I'm just rapping anything that comes into my head. It's not easy. I

feel like going back to bed. I'm just gonna sing in any language that I want.

Je chante en français comme en anglais comme ça me chante. Et c'est pas difficile de

chanter en anglais qu'en français. Mais je sais quand même, ce son est trop mortel.

Il est fait kiffer. J'avais envie de rapper. Ce son, je pouvais pas le laisser passer.

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hallelujah.

I did my best, I wasn't much, I couldn't feel, so I tried and taught, I told the truth, I didn't come to fool ya.

And even though it's always wrong

I stand before the Lord of song

With nothing on my tongue but

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah,

Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.