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Salute.
(A lone voice sings)
Come now
My fellow broken soul weepers
Gather round gently
Like green ivy
Gods eternal memory keepers
And hear this poor man's melody
A man
Who's suffered a life of wrongs
And tragedy
Since I lost my wife in a car crash
Yesterday
After she sang this song
Parly Pete
Your sad days are done
Even though its been so long
Sing
With me
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
To happiness
We now run
With your Fiona
And our life's about to change
So we can have some fun
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Sing to blue skies
Sing to calling breeze
Telling them
The happy days
Are soon to come
So that we can breathe
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Summer will soon appear
In the eyes of your beloved
Dear
Fiona
Fiona
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
If we take the chance
To help us pull through
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
For heavenly pipes will soon be playing
And Elysium drums soon be swaying
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
As we let the seeds
Of new beginnings
Grow
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
To be stars
In a new picture show
That started so long ago
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
We know
It’s time to move
For our soul to grow
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
But then she died
At a quarter to four
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Its why I sing the blues
To you
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Don't look for love no more
No star in a picture show
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Don't sing to the blue skies
Don't sing to the calling breeze
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Don't hear the pipes playing
Don't hear drum swaying
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Aint no going back now
I'd rather freeze
It's why I sing the blues
Into the cold breeze
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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