Lyrics:
Jeff Buckley Live Bataclan

I used to know a little square So long ago, when I was small All summer long it had a fair Wonderful fair with swings and all I used to love my little

Translation: Jeff Buckley. Hallelujah (Live From The Bataclan).

: There is a child sleeping near his twin The pictures go wild in a rush of wind That dark angel he is shuffling in Watching over them with his black

lips she drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah Well, maybe I've been here before I've seen this room and I've walked this floor I used to live

I used to know a little square So long ago, when I was small All summer long it had a fair Wonderful fair with swings and all I used to love my little

There is a child sleeping near his twin The pictures go wild in a rush of wind That dark angel he is shuffling in Watching over them with his black feather