Isolda

You don't dance to the music in the room

The smell of ginger, your perfume

Has tied my mind; your eyes have made me bold

I long to be as close as you wish you could have been

Finding constellations on your skin

A blue moon I find comes not once but twice

Izola

I can't hold ya

But I want you so bad

I want you so bad

Trixie was good

She does tricks for all the boys

In a round room with all her toys

With her incense, her absinthe, her

Calumets, her pinfold, and made wine

But to you she don't compare

And when they hold you high in the chair

Facing toward the Nile

You'll find your heart like mine has parted overnight

Izola

I don't need ya

But I want you so bad

I want you so bad

Oh, this night has been so strange

With these visions in my head

You were drifting on still water

Tearing pages from a book that I read

Oh, my soul

New beauty's been born

In a Spanish dawn

Still I sense a vague distress

Your arrogance, her loveliness

Maybe for sure

It's better than before

But so great my longing has been

That I can't recall what I was waiting for

Izola

I don't love ya

But I want you so bad

I want you so bad