Word To The Wise

Like a laser burning bright.
Through the window out into the night.
Isabel don't hide your eyes, I want you to see me
without my disguise.
Into the future I must go, Isabella wish it were not so.
Goodbye my babe, your papa's sleeping in a world of his own, soul on the rise.
Goodbye my babe, you must be dreaming in a world of your own word to the wise.
Where the truth never dies, word to the wise.
Like a building caught on fire, smoke is turning up the funeral pyre.
Isabel don't tell me lies, I want to see you take off your disguise.
Over the mountains, I must go.
Isabella, I wish it were not so.
So goodbye my babe, your mama's sleeping.
In the dead of the night, ghost of the light.
So goodbye my babe, I must be dreaming.
Theres a fight in my eyes, like a song on the rise, where the truth never dies, word to the wise.
Isabel don't sit and cry.
I want you to know that my love can never die.
Look to the mountain, white with snow.
Isabella know I miss you.
So goodbye my babe, your papa's sleeping.
In the dead of the night, ghost of the light.
Goodbye my babe, you must be dreaming.
Theres a fight in my eyes, like a song on the rise, where the truth never dies, word to the wise.