Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child.
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin' rain.
Hello you pretty thing, you disappeared without saying goobye I got home about 6am in the end
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin' rain.
Hello you pretty thing, you disappeared without saying goobye I got home about 6am in the end