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!"    (repeat once)