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



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 but hear how she sings

But hear how she sings