Samson, Roxane & Me - Nataly Dawn

Samson brought down the house

With his mighty gaze and soft silky ways

Oh lord

And I barely got out

Of my bed today

Broken my own way

Samson

Every step is a long way to go

We’re all tougher than anyone knows

Roxane was as sharp as a tack

Now her mouth’s agape

Asleep or awake

Oh lord

If she ever came back

She’d still cinch her waist

Fix her hair that way

Roxane

It’s as clear as the face on your nose

We inherit the love we were shown

My name might change on a whim

Yes that’s with a y

That’s ok, never mind

Oh lord

I’m still settling in

Don’t you worry child

These things take a while

Oh my, we’re all killing ourselves in this race

And the best only get second place