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TOM  JONES  1940  -  .  .     ..

Tom  Jones : Delilah

Zene és Szöveg : Tom Jones  1940  -  .  .  ..

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,
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no 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,
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more.</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/6/4/4/_/644717_48723_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>644717</video_id></object>
