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Isaac Delusion — ISABELLA (CLIP OFFICIEL)

Amour. Nouvel album « uplifters » le 8 novembre !
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Réalisé par Nadia Lee Cohen à Los Angeles, USA.

Production — Handsome, Paris.
Production exécutive — Mélodie Saba
1er assistant réalisateur — Alexander Frederic
Chef opérateur — Mike Marasco
Chef décorateur — Victoria Tam
Styliste — Alanna Pearl
Maquillage — Lilly Keys
Montage — Alexander Frederic

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PAROLES ~ 

Here and then
Such a thrilling night
And she’s stumbling ‘round
Barefoot in the sand…

She locked up her heart
In a cell only she’s guarding
Then got rid of the keys
Threw them into the sea…

Still begging for vengeance aren’t you ?
Every bottom has a top
Been failed by feelings
No pain nor resent, they are treacherous hopes

Still begging for vengeance aren’t you ?
Every bottom has a top
Won’t you open up the door baby ?
Wait !
There must be someone you will trust

Isabella
Is such a lonely girl
When she’s tripping alone
In the back seat of the taxi
She sentenced her love
To ceaseless penalty…

Still begging for vengeance aren’t you ?
Every bottom has a top
Been failed by feelings
No pain nor resent, they are treacherous hopes

Still begging for vengeance aren’t you ?
Every bottom has a top
Won’t you open up the door baby ?
There must be someone you will trust

Won’t you baby
Open up the door for me
For me
For me
For me
Open up the door…
For me
For me
For me
Open up the door for me !
For me
For me…

Still begging for vengeance aren’t you ?
Every bottom has a top
Been failed by feelings
No pain nor resent, they are treacherous hopes

Still begging for vengeance aren’t you ?
Every bottom has a top
Won’t you open up the door baby ?
There must be someone you will trust