Delilah
Tom Jones

I saw the light on the night, 
that I 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 cross the street to her house, 
and she opened the door.

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.


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.