Introduction:
Delilah (1967), a heart-wrenching ballad by the powerful Welsh vocalist Tom Jones, stands as a monument within popular music. The song, a skillful blend of pop and rock genres, was produced by the highly-regarded Shel Talmy and released on the Decca Records label.
Delilah rapidly achieved international acclaim, topping the charts in the United Kingdom, Ireland, Australia, and New Zealand. Its impact transcended borders, achieving significant success in the United States as well. There, it climbed to the number two position on the prestigious Billboard Hot 100 chart, showcasing its widespread appeal.
The enduring popularity of Delilah is undeniable. It has been covered by a multitude of artists across various musical genres, a testament to its timelessness and universal themes. This enduring legacy extends beyond just cover versions. The song has been featured in countless movies, television shows, and commercials, further solidifying its place in popular culture.
Delilah’s success can be attributed to several factors. First and foremost, there is the undeniable power of Tom Jones’s voice. His rich baritone, with its soulful touches and powerful belt, perfectly conveys the emotional depth of the lyrics. The song itself is a masterclass in storytelling. The lyrics, penned by songwriter Leslie Duncan, weave a tragic tale of love, betrayal, and jealousy. The melody is both beautiful and haunting, perfectly complementing the emotional weight of the story.
Delilah was a turning point in Tom Jones’s career. While he had achieved success prior to the song’s release, Delilah catapulted him to international superstardom. It showcased his vocal prowess to a wider audience and established him as a major force in popular music. The song’s influence can still be felt today, inspiring countless singers and leaving an indelible mark on the history of music.
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Lyrics:
I saw the light on the night that I passed by her windowI saw the flickering shadows of love on her blindShe was my womanAs she deceived me, I watched and went out of my mind
My, my, my, DelilahWhy, why, why, DelilahI could see, that girl was no good for meBut I was lost like a slave that no man could free
At break of day when that man drove away, I was waitingI crossed the street to her house and she opened the doorShe stood there laughingI felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my, DelilahWhy, why, why, DelilahSo before they come to break down the doorForgive me Delilah, I just couldn’t take anymore
She stood there laughingI felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my, DelilahWhy, why, why, DelilahSo before they come to break down the doorForgive me, Delilah, I just couldn’t take anymoreForgive me, Delilah, I just couldn’t take anymore