Dreaming Of A Hallelujah.

Your poetry comforted me

Your songs just wouldn't let me be

And now I can't do anything for you.

I walked to the Chelsea hotel

Saw you there and rang the bell

But they wouldn't let me through to you.

Had you thrown me on the unmade bed

Cried like a boy when I gave you head

You wouldn't have left me would you.

You were religious that I know 

your cries of passion told me so

In my dreams you cried oh God 

and I came with you.

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Halleluuuujah  .