Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Imogen Heap

her voice has that haunting quality that seems almost otherwordly. i was browsing for her songs when i realized that she too did a cover for "HALLELUJAH". i downloaded it immediately and let her voice resonate inside the den. it helps me feel better.


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 some victory march 
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah 
Hallelujah, hallelujah 
Hallelujah, hallelujah 
There was a time when you let me know 
What's really going on below 
But now you never show that it to me, do you? 
Remember when I moved in you 
The Holy dove was moving too 
And every breath we drew was hallelujah 
Hallelujah, hallelujah 
Hallelujah, hallelujah 


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the complete lyrics:
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 lift, the baffled king composing Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelu----jah 

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
you saw her bathing on the roof, her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you 
She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke your throne, 
she cut your hair, and from your lips she drew the Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelu----jah 

Maybe I have been here before, I know this room; 
I have walked this floor, I used to live alone before I knew you 
I've seen your flag on the marble arch, love is not a victory march, 
it's a cold and its a broken Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelu----jah 

There was a time you let me know whats really going on below, 
but now you never show it to me, do you? (and) 
Remember when I moved in you; the holy dove was moving too, a
nd every breath we drew was Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelu----jah 

Maybe there's a God above, and all I ever learned from love 
was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you 
And its not a cry you can hear at night, its not somebody who's seen the light,
 its a cold and its a broken Hallelujah 

Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelu--jah 

Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelujah 
Hallelu---u---jah 

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