Текст песни The Drainout

Oh Delilah make not too much haste
let me wait for death I already taste
and I'd break free where I not tangled in the lace
and the rose round you hips
and it's not the horses or the armies that kill me
but it's one lie from your lipsAnna Aaron - The Drainout - http://ru.motolyrics.com/anna-aaron/the-drainout-lyrics.html
Oh Delilah love jealous as the grave
my heart you rend and my head you shave
in sight of you I do not even have the strength
to bite your arm when it grips
and it's not the horses or the armies that kill me
but it's one lie from your lips