I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window I saw the flickering shadows of love on the blinds She was my woman And as she betrayed me I watched, went out of my mind
My, my, my Delilah Why, why, why, Delilah I could see that girl was no good to me Just like a slave I was lost And no man could free
At break of day When that man drove away I was waiting I crossed the street to her house She opened the door
She stood there laughing And I felt the knife in my hand And she laughed no moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.