Love is not a victory march....

baby i've been here before 

i've seen this room and i've walked this floor

i used to live alone before i knew you

i've seen your flag on the marble arch
 
but love is not a victory march

it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah...

well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
 but now you never show that to me do you
but remember when i moved in you
and the holy dove was moving too
and every breath we drew was hallelujah


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