Delilah

Delilah

I saw the light on the night
that I passed by her window
I saw the flickering shadow 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
and she laughed no more

My my my Delilah
Why why why Delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me…