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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 kicthen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah.....
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah....
Leonard Cohen
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