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