Sing Hallelujah, Hallelujah. And you'll shoo the blues away. Cares pursue ya, Hallelujah!. Gets you through the darkest day. . Satan lies a-waitin'. And creatin' skies of gray.
Sometimes I'm happy sometimes I'm blue. My disposition depends on you. I never mind the rain from the skies. If I can find the sun in your eyes. . Sometimes I love you sometimes I hate you.
(V. Youmans, I. Caesar). . Sometimes I'm happy,. Sometimes I'm blue.. My disposition. Depends on you.. . I never mind. The rain from the sky. If I can find.
Got to give a little, take a little. And let your poor heart break a little. That's the story of, that's the glory of love. . You got to laugh a little, cry a little.
We sang Hallelujah, has it stopped raining?. Though the priest had stopped believing a long ago. And his companion began to a laugh at the irony o' that.