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Thursday, July 28, 2005
Do I Have Good Friends, Or What? My fellow barzam takers, I've been trying to sum up this experience in a neat little bow for a while and failing. The lyrics below were written (OK, borrowed) and sent to me by my dear friend Carol. I know it says "Michael's Hallelujah," but it really applies to any of us. It does what I was trying to do far better than I can tonight. My friends, we made it. It was not fun, it was not pretty, it was not an experence we want to repeat. (I'll take a double order of that last comment, Waiter.) We expended blood (in Oregon, they don't even have a comfort station!) sweat (in Arizona and Ohio), and tears (name me a jurisdiction where there wasn't a tear.) We enjoyed Whitebread, were flabbergasted by Feinberg, we were riled and perplexed by the rule against perpetuities, we memorized mnemonics, we abused alliteration. (Some of us still are.) Anyway...I got all choked up and such when I read this. I'm going to try not to blog anymore tonight, so as to leave this at the top, as a tribute to all of our hard work. (You should really find this song and play it as you read this...I'm told it's from Shrek. So of course, I mean, go out and buy the Shrek soundtrack and don't download the "Hallelujah Lyrics" by Rufus Wainwright even though it is freely available on many file-sharing places. So I've heard. 'Cause I'll tell you, I went right out and bought the soundtrack. Yeah.) Michael's Hallelujah (as written by Carol) with credit to: Artist: Rufus Wainwright Lyrics Song: Hallelujah Lyrics Copyright © 1985 Leonard Cohen and Sony/ATV Music Publishing Canada Company. I've heard there was a man who scored A bar exam score and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for bar exams, do you? It goes like this The fifth, the tort And if you must, you go to Court The baffled judge discerning Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Your faith was strong but you needed proof You studied hard; you didn’t goof The summer you missed out on overthrew you. It tied you To a wooden chair It broke your spirit, it wasn’t fair And from your lips it drew the Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Maybe you've been here before You know this room, You've walked this floor You used to have a life before it knew you I've seen your flag on the marble arch an attorney’s life is not a victory march It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah There was a time, a fall from grace A fear you’d fall flat on your face But now you don’t believe that really, do you? Remember when it ended with you? The holy dark was moving too And every breath you drew was hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Surely there's a God above And all I ever learned of love Was how to do your best with what He gave you. It's a moment of grace you can feel at night It's someone who has seen the light It's a gold and a victorious hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah
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