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Isabel is waiting |
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In a room of many shadows |
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Her eyes like flashing diamonds |
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Shining brightly from the sea |
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Her hair in silken tresses |
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Like a robe around her shoulders |
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Hiding tantalising treasures |
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That the sun has never seen |
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Isabel is watching |
| [00:52.86] |
Like a princess from the mountains |
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For the first soft snows of winter |
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And the icy winds they bring |
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With a whisper of her sadness |
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In the passing of the summer |
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Her crown is wild red roses |
| [01:20.22] |
With a lace of forest green |
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And she wraps her arms around me and she sighs |
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And she sings to me in silence with her eyes |
| [01:44.70] |
And her hair upon my pillow comforts me |
| [02:03.47] |
Isabel is weeping |
| [02:08.04] |
And her eyes are full of wonder |
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She knows that it's the time for her |
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And she cannot understand |
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She's a mistress of the moonlight |
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To the stars she is a sister |
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And the morning now awaits her |
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To betray her once again |
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And she whispers as she sadly slips away |
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Then she smiles because there's nothing left to say |
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And she takes with her the sadness and the sun |
