

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] There’s a stone on the hill of Hallelujia Where the wind keeps the names in its care I was young when I swore I would leave here Now my boots trace the path of that prayer [Chorus] Hallelujia Sing it low Sing it higher (hey!) For the hearts that were broken in the fire Raise your glass to the dawn To the ones who are gone Hallelujia We carry them on [Verse 2] In the small Smoky room by the harbor You were laughing with foam on your lip You said “Promise me someday you’ll come back” Then the tide pulled us out Ship by ship [Chorus] Hallelujia Sing it low Sing it higher (oh) For the hearts that were broken in the fire Raise your glass to the dawn To the ones who are gone Hallelujia We carry them on [Bridge] I’ve wandered through city and silence Through silver and sorrow and sin But the crack in my voice when I call out your name Says the road only ends where it begins [Chorus] Hallelujia Sing it low Sing it higher (hey!) For the hearts that were broken in the fire Raise your glass to the rain To the loss and the gain Hallelujia We’ll say it again [Chorus] Hallelujia Sing it low Sing it higher For the hearts that were broken in the fire Raise your glass Let it ring Let the old rafters sing Hallelujia Hallelujia Hallelujia…
Tags
folk, Moody Irish folk ballad with deep male vocals, close-mic’d and chesty. Fiddle and low whistle weave a mournful counter-melody over steady picked acoustic guitar and soft bodhrán pulse. Verses stay intimate and storyteller-focused; chorus swells with stacked gang harmonies and soaring lead fiddle. Subtle room reverb for a pub-session feel, final chorus adds a raw a cappella tag before instruments re-enter for a brief, bittersweet outro., deep, irish folk
3:25
No
2/23/2026