Instrumental
Isabella...
Vertimas: Dead Can Dance. Vandenynas.
: Isabella...
a car closed up too tight and a heart turned cold And I went to San Diego, the birthplace of the summer And watched the ocean dance under the moon And
we know ya dead. [Prevail:] My first spirit dance with the strength of a tribal chief, Deeper then a dead mans chest, there is no rivalry. We survive
gonna die tomorrow, the freaks are screaming burn it down She can't feel the weather, I can't touch the ground Pale and twitching, twisting to the cold dance
re all gonna die tomorrow The freaks are screaming burn it down She can't feel the weather I can't touch the ground Pale and twitching, twisting to the cold dance
other boys who pose A silent dance in the woods In the suburb light is shown Another can of Coca Cola Don't you ever call me Mom Freckled dancing in
back, give a girl some room) Dance girl lemme see the booty boom Dance girl lemme see the booty boom Dance girl lemme see the booty boom Dance girl lemme see the booty boom Dance
ocean is haunted I'm closing in 'cause I'm supposed to win How the cold steel feel when it froze your chin Should of stayed on dry land stroke while you can
as they started dancing (on mutilated humanity) you can hear them paying homage to their unknown fear See what we have given you See what we can do for
Like the feeling you get when you realize you're dead We feel no emotion as we spiral down to the world This time we ride roller coasters into the ocean
ever glowing The timehad come you will see... Rising up the mountains, Churning all the oceans There is nowhere to hide The unleashed poor think they can
hostage guiding yet pushed beneath the crazes climate Hiding behind the levy while the stubborn rivers rise and feel this I wish heavenly brevity centered hate pedigrees instead of dead
's placed in its hands By the ocean it can dream of becoming glass like the sand Flames dance on the wall in the house that is dead Scared of what it
