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Slow down Honey, slow down They get all the hurry You get all the worry But there is peace to be found Slow down -[ Whistling ] - Honey, slow down -[ Whistling ] - If you get a funny feelin' That it's not your dream you're dreamin' Hmm, slow down - Slow down Honey, slow down You're an Energizer Bunny Helpin' those that make their money Running you into the ground Slow down -[ Whistling ] - Honey, slow down -[ Whistling ] - For every dollar taken Your only bones are breakin' Hmm-mmm Slow down [ Cheers and applause ] This is "Alchemy." Patterns in the grass Through the looking glass The ground inhales, ground exhales This, too, shall pass From dust to flesh to bones to dust We are golden We are golden Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy I hear the sound Comin' back again And I need it now To keep it together Dust to flesh to bones to dust We are golden We are golden Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy Born in the darkness Heavenly departed All alone walking home Back where we started From lost to free to found to lost We are golden We are golden Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy And I hear the sound Comin' back again And I need it now To keep it together Dust to flesh to bones to dust We are golden We are golden Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy - Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy Coming, going, coming - Come to life We are gold - We are gold - And I hear the sound Comin' back again And I need it now To keep it together Dust to flesh to bones to dust We are golden We are golden Call it a miracle, I call it alchemy In the darkness, mmm-mmm - Ooh, ooh, ooh - Heavenly departed, mmm-mmm - Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh - All alone walking home Back where we started Dust to flesh to bones to dust We are golden [ Cheers and applause ] This is called "Hallelujah." The night is over, but it's still too dark to see As the morning choir sings A thousand times, they've lit the skies with joyful cries But it don't sound like hallelujah It don't sound like hallelujah Sang 'til my heart was sore I always knew the chords Still believe, but now I'm not so sure Why it don't sound like hallelujah anymore I asked the prophets and the keepers of the code Surely one of them would know They just smile and say, "I'm fine" I know they're lyin' 'Cause it don't sound like hallelujah It don't sound like hallelujah Sang 'til my heart was sore I always knew the chords Still believe, but now I'm not so sure Why it don't sound like hallelujah anymore It don't sound like hallelujah anymore It don't sound like hallelujah It don't sound like hallelujah Anymore [ Cheers and applause ] I had a friend whose mom found out that the husband was cheating, and in real life, for a long time, she didn't get an apology that she wanted
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