2018.02.09.
Run Samson Run
In a hut, by Middelhavet's beachLived Samson, lived Samson a real superman
But his muscles, have become jelly now
When he met Dalila, she became his Waterloo
Oh, run Samson Run, Dalila is coming now
Run Samson run, it's time to run away
Run Samson run, On your marks and start
When Dalila picks up the scissors, so it goes away in a mighty speed
She was a devil, a wolf in sheep's clothes
Beautiful as the night, but a real Pharisee
And she the Pharisee, she was clever, sly and smart
He was bald like Yul Brynner, when she put down the scissors
Oh, run Samson Run, Dalila is coming now
Run Samson run, it's time to run away
Run Samson run, On your marks and start
When Dalila picks up the scissors, so it goes away in a mighty speed
What about Samson, for all his love?
Pain in his head, when the roof crashed down
So mind your hair, if you are inexperienced
There is a bit of Dalila in every young girl
Oh, run Samson Run, Dalila is coming now
Run Samson run, it's time to run away
Run Samson run, On your marks and start
When Dalila picks up the scissors, so it goes away in a mighty speed