Hallelujah / Emmaretta
Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah I am a preacher with a message for my people Over the world, scratching on the ground Looking for the peace that nobody has found I am a spokesman for a better way of living Love is the word and it can be heard If you are young the message can be sung Let me hear you sing Oh, tell it to the man who's power is the sermon on the wall Tell it to the man, it's you who says you can misjudge them all Tell it until it can be heard above the wailing of the crowd Tell it on the field of war and hope you'll soon be justified There is a better way of life and it's not so hard to find If you live and let the people in your world speak its mind I am the pupil who sells his life for freedom All over the world and it can be heard If you are young the message can be sung
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026
Emmaretta Did you get my letter I sent it to you Oh, Emmaretta Do you still feel When night is falling Something's calling Oh, Emmaretta Behind my thoughts Oh, Emmaretta I can get to you To feel better I must go now Oh, Emmaretta Full moon's rising Oh, Emmaretta Oh, it's a thousand miles Oh, and I need you, child Oh, they can drive me wild What I feel and make it real
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Mar 26, 2026