my Baby Isa

We were little children, when we met on the 3rd floor. My mum took photographs, when we were in her Baby cot. We often talked, went to France and played in her sportsroom. She was my Lady in Black and she taught me to dance. My Baby Isa. So sweet and nice. We danced Together slow and near. We liked euch others Now I got a tear. Running away I was to slow. Names in Other direction. My last song is the First. My Baby Isa. So sweet and beautiful