Delilah by Erich Hoch Lyrics
In my wildest dreams
You and I would lay together
But in reality you
Cut off my hair as I sleep
And tied me to the pillars of Hellblock
They called that monument Delilah
And I have seen your face
On an Adriatic Isle
And when I the statue smile
I felt so weak in the knees
But the real thing buried it underwater
And they called that real thing Delilah
I have heard your voice
In the song of Lemaire
But all your words of choice
Have lost their way to my ear
Your french was lost in translation
But you told me your name was Delilah
I was led to love
As I chased you on the bridge
As you took your head start
And Let me fall on Judas
Before the race started it was over
And they called the competition Delilah
I will ask you what
It's like when I'm in New York City
With Judas by your side
You won't be sitting pretty
Time Square is as fake as your smile
And they called that part of town Delilah
I have seen your face
When I start to feel unsure
I look to you to blame
On all the things I can't solve
You told me C'est Le Vie, don't bother
But those words sound to me like Delilah
"Hey Zach, can I bum a cig?"
You and I would lay together
But in reality you
Cut off my hair as I sleep
And tied me to the pillars of Hellblock
They called that monument Delilah
And I have seen your face
On an Adriatic Isle
And when I the statue smile
I felt so weak in the knees
But the real thing buried it underwater
And they called that real thing Delilah
I have heard your voice
In the song of Lemaire
But all your words of choice
Have lost their way to my ear
Your french was lost in translation
But you told me your name was Delilah
I was led to love
As I chased you on the bridge
As you took your head start
And Let me fall on Judas
Before the race started it was over
And they called the competition Delilah
I will ask you what
It's like when I'm in New York City
With Judas by your side
You won't be sitting pretty
Time Square is as fake as your smile
And they called that part of town Delilah
I have seen your face
When I start to feel unsure
I look to you to blame
On all the things I can't solve
You told me C'est Le Vie, don't bother
But those words sound to me like Delilah
"Hey Zach, can I bum a cig?"