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  3. Summary

    Sway your head
    Move your feet
    Wake yourself from the sleep
    If there's a day, there's a way
    You can get yourself there
    Golden smile, you got style
    That they can't take away

    Scream and shout, get it out
    Before it swallows you
    No surprise in these times
    How it really gets through
    All the walks and the thoughts
    But can you break through?

    Build a plan, yes you can
    You've got nothing to lose
    Look around, up and down
    What are you gonna choose?
    Can you see the sunrise
    That came up for you

    You're alive
    So alive

    You gotta pull yourself back together
    Give it one more shot
    Its now or never
    With the new day calling for you
    You gotta believe

    You gotta pull yourself, back in the water
    Take in one deep breath
    You're getting closer
    After all you've talked and seen
    You gotta believe

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  4. Summary

    Well, maybe there's a God above
    As for me all I've ever learned from love
    Is how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
    But it's not a crime that you're hear tonight
    It's not some pilgrim who claims to have seen the Light
    No, it's a cold and it's a very broken Hallelujah

    Well people I've been here before
    I know this room and I've walked this floor
    You see I used to live alone before I knew ya
    And I've seen your flag on the marble arch
    But listen love, love is not some kind of victory march, no
    It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

    There was a time you let me know
    What's really going on below
    But now you never show it to me, do you?
    And I remember when I moved in you
    And the holy dove she was moving too
    And every single breath we drew was Hallelujah

    Now I've done my best, I know it wasn't much
    I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
    I've told the truth, I didnt come here to London just to fool you
    And even though it all went wrong
    I'll stand right here before the Lord of song
    With nothing, nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

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