Isabelle - Michael Kaeshammer

Look at my face, look at my eyes

I’ve been away for so many nights

I know I’ve been gone but this much is true

I’d move a mountain, baby, if you asked me to

Isabelle

You’re holding me under

Isabelle

Here under the stars

And I’ve seen the world from Tulsa to Paris

But I’m never far, never far from you

We’re drinking our wine from old coffee cups

I leave in the morning before the sun comes up

But wherever I roam and whatever I do

I’d move a mountain, baby, if you asked me to

Isabelle

You’re holding me under

Isabelle

Here under the stars

And I’ve seen the world from Tulsa to Paris

But I’m never far, never far from you