• Hallelujah
  • Rufus Wainright
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“Hallelujah”

Musical Intro

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


Maybe 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



Hallelujah,

Hallelujah


Hallelujah,

Hallelujah


There was a time you let me know


What’s real and going on below

But now you never show it to me, do you?


And remember when I moved in you?

The holy dark was moving too


And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Hallelujah,

Hallelujah

Hallelujah,

Hallelujah

Maybe there’s a god above

And all I ever learned from love


Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you

And it’s not a cry you can hear at night,

It’s not somebody who’s seen the light

It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah


Hallelujah,

Hallelujah

Hallelujah,

Hallelujah


Hallelujah,

Hallelujah


Hallelujah,

Hallelujah

Note From the blogger

this is my first post since creating my new blog, if ya like it some follows will be awesome ill be putting out more posts like this, give or take the severity of the feels

inspired by http://nativeoregongingerhippie.tumblr.com/post/86334351788 the gifs aren’t mine, if you see something that is clearly yours, claim it oh and about the feels….

John can remember Sam’s first word. It tripped off of his tongue in haste, spilled out around his chubby cheeked smile and surprised both John and Dean. ”Bean,” he’d said, tugging on Dean’s shirt sleeve. “Bean.” And sure it hurt John, just a little bit, not to be his sons first word. But the bright sparkle of Dean’s grin as he pulled Sam up into his arms made John smile too.

  • the Winchester things
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Angel blades, Impala, shotguns with salt rounds,
Ruby’s knife to kill invisible hellhounds
Don’t forget salt which you must always bring,
These are a few of the Winchester things!

Angels and tulpas, and hexbags and spells,
Wendigos, werewolves and demons from Hell,
Crucifixes tied to short bits of string,
These are a few of the Winchester things!

Mother of monsters, Leviathan copies,
Kill the green witch with bullets of Oz poppies,
Hunt the four Horsemen and use their four rings,
These are a few of the Winchester things!

When the vamp bites, EMF rings,
When I’m feeling mad,
I simply remember my Winchester things,
And then I don’t feel so bad.

Shapeshifter, dragons, malevolent witches,
“Sam, it’s our job to kill these sons of bitches!”
Crowley’s in chains when he used to be King,
These are few of the Winchester things!

Archangel brothers, a trickster disguised,
Cas playing God with new powers realised,
Don’t mess with djinns, and beware of their sting,
These are a few of the Winchester things!

Prophets in hiding, possession to heal,
Vision and sightings, you must learn what’s real,
Castiel comes with a shadow of wings,
These are a few of the Winchester things!

When the vamp bites, EMF rings,
When it looks like I’m screwed,
I simply remember my Winchester things,
and then I know I’ll get through!

When the vamp bites, EMF rings,
When I’m feeling grey,
I simply remember my Winchester things,
and that Dean and Cas are gay!