DELILAH
(Tom
Jones)
I saw the light on the night
That've passed by her window
I saw the
flickering shadows of love on her blind
She was my woman, as she deceived
me
I watched and went out of my mind
My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
I could see that girl was no
good for me
But I was lost like a slave
That no man could free
At break of day
When that man drove away
I was waiting
I crossed
the street to her house
And she opened the door
She stood there
laughing
I felt the knife in my
hand
My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
So before they come to
break down the door
Forgive me, Delilah
I just couldn't take any more
She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand
And she laughed no
more
My, my, my, Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah
So before they come to break
down the door
Forgive me, Delilah
I just couldn't take any more
Forgive
me, Delilah
I just couldn't take any more