Here what more reason to live
All that i would give
Just to have you hold me.
Till the moon deserts the sky
Till all the seas run dry
Till then i'll worship you.
Till the tropic sun grows cold
Till this young world grows old
My darling i'll adore you.
She's a lady whoa whoa whoa
She's a lady.
I'm talking about my little lady
And the lady is mine.
Hey yeah yeah she's a lady.
Listen to me people she's a lady.
I know that it's late
And i really must leave you alone
But you're good to hold
And i feel such a long way from home.
Down the road i look
And there runs mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries.
It's good to touch the green
Green grass of home.
My my my delilah.
Why why why delilah?
So before they come
To break down the door
Forgive me delilah
I just could not take any more.
I adore you i want you so
I'm just a no one
With nothing to give you but oh
I love you.
I love you...