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ttto: "Hallelujah" by Leonard Cohen
/ G Em G Em / C D G D / G CD Em C / D - Em - /
She said there was a sacred sound
That echoed all the worlds around
The seed of all the music that She taught me
The major lift, the minor fall
One syllable enfolds them all
And lingers on the lips of Saraswati
/ C - G - / C - G D / G ... /
Saraswati, Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati
That syllable gave birth to more
The sacred script has fifty-four
The symbols every scribe learns how to copy
Whose wisdom guides the flowing pen?
Learn all the world can teach, and then
Learn wisdom at the feet of Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati
Her hands caress the stringéd lute
Her teachings bear the finest fruit
In those for whom the art is more than hobby
Her fingers dance across the strings
Directing thoughts to higher things
The lovely and the holy Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati
In ancient days a river ran
But it was swallowed by the sand
A goddess had the river for a body
That stream's long dry, but She lives on
The Queen of wisdom and of song
And still She keeps the name of Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati
Saraswati, Saraswati