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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Il Volo
Performer
Paolo Valli
Drums
Mattia Tedesco
Electric Guitar
Nicola Costa
Guitar
Stefano Bussoli
Timpani
Valentino Corvino
First Violin
Celso Valli
Conductor
Giordano Mazzi
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Les Reed
Composer
Barry Mason
Composer
Celso Valli
Arranger
Giancarlo Di Maria
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Celso Valli
Additional Producer
Michele Torpedine
Producer
Marco Borsatti
Mixing Engineer
Giordano Mazzi
Editing Engineer
Enrico Capalbo
Recording Engineer
Roberto Bartilucci
Recording Engineer
Gabriele Rocchi
Recording Engineer
S. PIRAZZOLI
Recording Engineer
Claudio Adamo
Assistant Engineer
MAURIZIO BIANCANI
Mastering Engineer
Valentina Policci
Assistant Producer
Fuko Chubachi
Creative Director
Simone Cecchetti
Photography
Lyrics
I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window
I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blinds
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
Writer(s): John Barry Mason, Leslie David Reed, Gal Toren, Uri Gat, Ronen Kohavi, Jordi Bastard, Elad Elcharar
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