Prayer 09 FEB 04

I heard there was a secret chord
When it was played
I was adored
I never found it all my years
I never thought I’d find it here
And for once
I was not wrong

I tried to write the worlds best love song
I wrote so many
I forgot which one
Could make you heart be mine
And when all the hope was gone
I prayed to God
we shall overcome
Nothing more deluded than a fool

I wondered for
that secret chord
The ones I played
left me ignored
The deaf ears on which fell fell
all of these pleas for love
I must’ve played the wrong chord
Far too much

I prayed that we could overcome
To overturn all that’s wrong
It was not the first time
I was not wrong
And when all the hope was gone
I prayed to God
we shall overcome
Nothing more deluded than a fool.

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