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