About the song

“Delilah” is a powerful ballad performed by the legendary Welsh singer Tom Jones. Released in 1968 as part of his album “Delilah,” this emotionally charged song has left an indelible mark on the music landscape with its dramatic storytelling and soulful delivery.

Written by Barry Mason and Les Reed, “Delilah” tells the tale of a man consumed by jealousy and betrayal, driven to the brink of madness by his lover’s infidelity. Tom Jones’ passionate vocals and dynamic performance breathe life into the song, evoking a range of emotions from anguish to desperation.

Upon its release, “Delilah” ascended the charts, reaching number two on the UK Singles Chart and earning Tom Jones yet another hit in his illustrious career. Its success solidified his status as one of the most influential voices in popular music and established “Delilah” as one of his signature songs.

The song’s enduring popularity is a testament to its universal themes of love, betrayal, and redemption. Its haunting melody and evocative lyrics continue to resonate with audiences of all ages, making it a timeless classic in Tom Jones’ repertoire.

“Delilah” remains a cherished favorite among fans, beloved for its raw emotion and powerful storytelling. Whether you’re reliving the nostalgia of the sixties or discovering this iconic track for the first time, “Delilah” is sure to leave a lasting impression.

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Lyrics

I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window
I saw the flickering shadows 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
Forgive me, Delilah, I just couldn’t take any 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
Forgive me, Delilah, I just couldn’t take any more
Forgive me, Delilah, I just couldn’t take any more

By Tam Le

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