Where the wild roses grow

Zwei Videos aus grauer Vorzeit, die ich immer schon mal wem zeigen wollte. JETZT!

 

 

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, Hallelujah/Hallelujah, Hallelujah

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 a kitchen chair/She broke your throne, and she cut your hair/And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, 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/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

Hallelujah, Hallelujah/Hallelujah, Hallelujah ...

Hallelujah