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
But hear how she sings
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
And hear how she sings
Hear how she sings
She sings
Hear how she sings

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): LAUREN SAVOY, MAGNE FURUHOLMEN, MORTEN HARKET, PAL WAAKTAAR