Delilah

Delilah - Glen Miller

Sweeter than sweet

There is none to compete with Delilah

Armful of charm and a four dream alarm that's Delilah

Angels tip their halos

The moons straightens his tie

And weeping willows smile

As she goes by my

Rarer than rare

All my life I would share

With Delilah

Heaven would be

Anywhere I could see

My Delilah

I'll grow strong as Samson

When she whispers I do

I'll hand her the moon and declare

Delilah it's for you

Delilah

Heaven would be

Anywhere I could see

My Delilah

I'll grow strong as Samson

When she whispers I do

I'll hand her the moon and declare

Delilah it's for you

Delilah