G    D Dsus2  D    Ami  Cmaj7 C Cmaj7
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
                      G  Ami
But hear how she sings

G    D Dsus2  D    Ami  Cmaj7 C Cmaj7
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...
Yeah, she sings
And hear how she sings
Hear how she sings.