C G(III) Dm F
Her skin is like velvet
C G(III) Dm F
Her face cut from stone
C G(III) Dm F
Her eyes when she´s smiling
C G(III) Dm F
Will never reach home
C G(III) Dm F
But hear how she sings
C G(III) Dm F
Her touch would be tender
C G(III) Dm F
Her lips would be warm
C G(III) Dm F
But when we´re together
C G(III) Dm F
I´m always alone
C G(III) Dm F
But hear how she sings
C G(III) Dm F
But hear how she sings
C G(III) Dm F
Hear how she sings
C G(III) Dm F
Her skin is like velvet
C G(III) Dm F
So I went to her home
C G(III) Dm F
Her place like a palace
C G(III) Dm F
With things you can´t own
C G(III) Dm F
Her skin is like velvet
C G(III) Dm F
And hear how she sings
C G(III) Dm F
Hear how she sings…