Greg Johnson - Isabelle lyrics

Hey I'm stuck on an island and I couldn't care less If you can't get on with each other, then this is a mess Well, there are holes in the buildings, and you hide behind walls Just tell me how many days now till this city falls Isabelle, oh, Isabelle Do pray, do pray, do tell Here the oceans are near and we've got food for our thoughts but not much to spare So tell me a story (I'll tell you a story) Spell it out I can't hear (What do you want to hear?) Why you wear black in the mornings; why there's smoke in the air (oh) Isabelle, oh, Isabelle Isabelle, oh, Isabelle Oh, those tears on your cheeks, just like deja vu flow now, when your grandmother speaks So tell me a story, spell it out I can't hear Why you wear black in the mornings, why there's smoke in the air Isabelle, Isabelle Do pray, do pray, do tell Isabelle, oh, Isabelle Do pray, do pray, do tell