I saw the light the night I passed her window
I saw the flickering shadows of love on the windowpanes
She was my woman
As she cheated on me I watched, losing my mind
My, my, my Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah?
I could see that girl was no good for me
Like a slave I lost myself and no one could free
But at the end of the day when that man left, I was waiting
I crossed the street towards her house, she opened the door
She stood there, laughing
I felt the knife in my hand, and she didn't laugh anymore
My, my, my Delilah
Why, why, why, Delilah?
So before they come and break down the door
br/>Forgive me, Delilah, I couldn't take it anymore

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