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Text: Fields. 7 From The Village. Isabel.


Isabel, nothing will be there to find
In your eyes, show me theres a place to hide
Time stands still
Nothings left to fall down hill

Isabel, you left a mark for years to come
In your arms, waiting as the lights come home
I hold still, trees are falling to the ground

Its if they call to tell, from broken lives that fell
The coast we used to know
The place we once called home

Its if they call to tell, from broken lives that fell
Only time will show how i lost Isabel
Isabel
Isabel
Isabel
Isabel
Isabel

Its if they call to tell, from broken lives that fell
The coast we used to know
The place we once called home

Its if they call to tell, from broken lives that fell
Only time will show how i lost Isabel

Its if they call to tell, from broken lives that fell
The coast we used to know
The place we once called home

Its if they call to tell, from broken lives that fell
Only time will show how i lost Isabel