{"id":691,"date":"2002-04-08T02:46:19","date_gmt":"2002-04-08T05:46:19","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"-0001-11-30T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"-0001-11-30T03:00:00","slug":"","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/archives\/691","title":{"rendered":"Aleluia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\\\"http:\/\/www.letssingit.com\/cgi\/frames.cgi?http:\/\/www.letssingit.com\/lyrics\/w\/wainwright-rufus\/1.html\\\">Halleluja<\/a><br \/>\n<small>Wainwright Rufus<\/small><\/p>\n<p>I\\&#8217;ve heard there was a secret chord<br \/>\nThat David played and it pleased the Lord<br \/>\nBut you don\\&#8217;t really care for music, do you?<\/p>\n<p>It goes like this&#8230;the fourth, the fifth<br \/>\nThe minor fall<br \/>\nThe major lift<br \/>\nThe baffled King composing Hallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Hallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Your faith was strong but you needed proof<br \/>\nYou saw her bathing on the roof<br \/>\nHer beauty and the moonlight overthrew you.<\/p>\n<p>She tied you to a kitchen chair<br \/>\nShe broke your throne<br \/>\nShe cut your hair<br \/>\nAnd from your lips she drew the Hallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Hallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Maybe I have been here before<br \/>\nI know this room, I\\&#8217;ve walked this floor<br \/>\nI used to live alone before I knew you.<\/p>\n<p>I\\&#8217;ve seen your flag on the marble arch<br \/>\nLove is not a victory march<br \/>\nIt\\&#8217;s a cold and it\\&#8217;s a broken Hallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Hallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<\/p>\n<p>There was a time you let me know<br \/>\nWhat\\&#8217;s real and going on below<br \/>\nBut now you never show it to me, do you?<\/p>\n<p>And remember when I moved in you<br \/>\nThe holy dark was moving too<br \/>\nAnd every breath we drew was Hallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Hallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Maybe there\\&#8217;s a God above<br \/>\nAnd all I ever learned from love<br \/>\nWas how to shoot at someone who outdrew you.<\/p>\n<p>And it\\&#8217;s not a cry you can hear at night<br \/>\nit\\&#8217;s not somebody who\\&#8217;s seen the light<br \/>\nit\\&#8217;s a cold and it\\&#8217;s a broken Hallelujah<\/p>\n<p>Hallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<br \/>\nHallelujah<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Halleluja Wainwright Rufus I\\&#8217;ve heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don\\&#8217;t really care for music, do you? It goes like this&#8230;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 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/691"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=691"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/691\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=691"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=691"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.charles.pilger.com.br\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=691"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}