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