Delilah / Tom Johns Delilah / Tom Johns 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 That no man could free At break of day when that man drove a way I was..