| Velvet |
|---|
| Her skin is like velvet |
| Her face cut from stone |
| Her eyes when she's smiling |
| Will never reach home |
| But hear how she sings |
| Her touch would be tender |
| Her lips would be warm |
| But when we're together |
| I'm always alone |
| But hear how she sings |
| But hear how she sings |
| Hear how she sings |
| Her skin is like velvet |
| So I went to her home |
| Her place like a palace |
| With things you can't own |
| Her skin is like velvet |
| And hear how she sings |
| Hear how she sings |
