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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
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, she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Baby, I have been here before
I know this room, I've 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 it's a broken Hallelujah
There was a time you let me know
What is going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
But remember when I moved in you
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
And it's not your cry that I hear at night
It's not someone who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Точный перевод
Я слышал о тайном аккорде,
Который играл Давид, чтобы порадовать Господа.
Но музыка тебя не слишком интересует, не так ли?
Это звучит примерно так: четвертая доля, пятая,
Минор затихает, мажор звучит громче -
Сбитый с толку царь сочиняет "Алилуйю"...
Твоя вера была сильна, но тебе нужны были доказательства.
Ты смотрел с крыши, как она купалась,
Её красота и лунный свет низвергли тебя.
Она привязала тебя к кухонному креслу,
Она разбила твой трон, она остригла твои волосы,
Из уст твоих она вырвала "Алилуйя!"...
Бэби, я бывал здесь раньше.
Мне знакома эта комната, я ступал по этому полу.
Я привык жить один до тех пор, пока не встретил тебя.
Я видел твой флаг на мраморной арке.
Любовь - это не победное шествие,
Это холод и разбитая "Алилуйя"...
Были времена, когда ты сообщала мне,
Что происходит там, внизу.
Теперь ты мне этого не покажешь, не так ли?
Но помни - когда я двигался в тебе,
Благословенная тьма двигалась вместе со мной
И каждый наш вздох был "Алилуйя"...
Может быть, и есть Бог там, наверху,
Но единственное, чему меня научила любовь,
Это как пристрелить того, кто увёл тебя.
И то, что я слышу в ночи - это не твой плач,
Это не кто-то, увидевший свет -
Это холод и разбитая "Алилуйя"...
Стихотворный перевод
Давид мелодию играл,
Господь с улыбкой ей внимал,
Но ты её не слышишь, погляжу я…
Она звучит примерно так:
Минорный тон, короткий такт -
Из уст царя земного «Алилуйя!...»
Ночь, лунный свет, бедра изгиб –
И ты низвержен, ты погиб,
Не опровергнуть догму поцелуя…
Ты связан и разбит твой трон,
Но с губ слетает сладкий стон,
И в этом стоне слышно: «Алилуйя...»
Здесь всё кругом знакомо мне,
Я жить с собой наедине
Давно привык, простив и не тоскуя…
Теперь уже не взять реванш:
Любовь не громогласный марш -
Ледяной излом разбитой «Алилуйи»…
Я слишком многого не знал -
Ты открывала мне глаза.
Как мне вернуть тебя, совсем чужую?..
Ты помни трепет наших тел,
Благословенной тьмы предел,
И в каждом вздохе страстном – «Алилуйя!»
Что ж, может быть, Любовь есть Бог.
Один усвоил я урок:
Того, к кому ушла ты, пристрелю я.
Твой плач я не услышу, нет,
Не грянет гром, не вспыхнет свет -
Не тает лёд разбитой «Алилуйи»…

The original
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
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, she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Baby, I have been here before
I know this room I've 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 it's a broken Hallelujah
There was a time you let me know
What is going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
But remember when I moved in you
The holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Maybe there's a God above
But all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
And it's not your cry that I hear at night
It's not someone who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Accurate translation
I heard about a secret chord
That David played to please the Lord.
But the music is not too interested in you, isn't it?
It goes something like this: the share of fourth, fifth,
Fades minor, C major sounds louder -
Baffled king composes "Aleluya"...
Your faith was strong but you needed proof.
You watched from the roof as she swam,
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.
She tied you to the kitchen chair,
She broke your throne, she cut your hair,
From your lips she pulled out "Hallelujah!"...
Baby, I've been here before.
I know this room, I've walked this floor.
I used to live alone until then, until I met you.
I've seen your flag on the marble arch.
Love is not a victory March,
It's cold and broken "Hallelujah"...
There were times when you told me,
What's going on down there.
Now I will not show, isn't it?
But remember when I moved in you,
Blessed be the darkness moved with me
And every breath we drew was "Hallelujah"...
Maybe there is a God up there,
But the only thing I learnt love,
This is how to shoot someone who stole you.
And what I hear in the night is not your weeping,
This is not someone who saw the light
It's cold and broken "Hallelujah"...
Verse translation
David tune played,
The Lord with a smile she listened,
But you can't hear her, and I'll look...
It goes like this:
Minor tone, short cycle -
From the lips of an earthly king "Hallelujah!..."
Night, moonlight, hip, curve –
And you're cast out, you died
Not to refute the dogma of kiss...
You're bound and broken your throne,
But with flies lips sweet moan,
And this moan is heard: "Hallelujah..."
Here everything is familiar to me,
I used to live alone
Accustomed walked this floor...
Now not to take revenge:
Love is not loud marsh
Ice fracture broken "Aleluya"...
Too much I don't know
You've opened my eyes.
How do I return you, not someone else's?..
You remember the thrill of our bodies,
Holy dark,
And in every breath of passion – "Hallelujah!"
Well, maybe Love is God.
One lesson I have learned:
Somebody left you, I'll shoot.
You cry I will not hear, no,
Not the thunder will strike, won't flash light
Does not melt the broken ice "Aleluya"...