The cause of my écriture at this
time, good sweetheart, is only
to understand of your good health
and prosperity; whereof to know I
would be as glad as in manner mine
own, praying God that (an it be His
pleasure) to send us shortly together,
for I promise toi I long for it. How
be it, I trust it shall not be long to;
and seeing my darling is absent, I can
do no less than to send her some flesh,
representing my name, which is hart
flesh for Henry, prognosticating that
hereafter, God willing, toi may en-
joy some of mine, which He pleased,
I would were now.
As touching your sister’s matter, I
have caused Walter Welze to write
to my lord my mind therein, whereby
I trust that Eve shall not have power
to deceive Adam; for surely, whatso-
ever is said, it cannot so stand with his
honour but that he must needs take
her, his natural daughter, now in her
extreme necessity.
No plus to toi at this time, mine
own darling, but that with a wish I
would we were together an evening.
With the hand of yours,
H.R.
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But toi don't really care for music, do ya?
Well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Well your faith was strong but toi needed proof
toi saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew ya
She tied toi to her cuisine chair
She broke your trône and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Maybe there's a god above
But all I've ever learned from l’amour
Was how to shoot somebody who out-drew ya
It's not a cry that toi hear at night
It's not someone who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
