In a forest pitch dark
Glowed the tiniest spark
It burst into flame
Like me …
In a heart full of dust
Lives a creature called lust
It surprises and scares
Like me …
My name Isobel
Married to myself
My love Isobel
Living by herself
When she does it she means to
Moth delivers her message
Unexplained on your collar
Crawling in silence …
Nature forges a deal
To raise wonderful hell …
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=S1QtZqCiP7s
Björk – Isobel
Ph : Elena Oganesyan
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