Delilah

He saw the light on that night as he passed by her window

He saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind

She was his woman

But as she deceived him he watched and went out of his mind

My, my, my Delilah

Why, why, why Delilah

Then he said "That girl is no good for me"

But he was lost like a slave that no man can free

At break of day when that man drove away he was waiting

He crossed the street to her house and she opened the door

She stood there laughing

He felt the knife in his hand and she laughed no more

My, my, my Delilah

Why, why, why Delilah

Then before they came to beak down the door

He told his Delilah he just couldn't take anymore

She stood there laughing

He felt the knife in his and and she laughed no more

My, my, my Delilah

Why, why, why Delilah

Then before they came to break down the door

He told his Delilah he just couldn't take anymore

Forgive him, Delilah, he just couldn't take anymore