Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Isobel, artist - Jake Thackray. Album song Jake In A Box (The EMI Recordings 1967-1976), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 27.11.2008
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Isobel |
Nobody else is loved so well by Isobel, my Isobel |
Oh nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
She’s my rose, my asphodel, my demoiselle, my jezebel, |
But nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
I marvel at musicians, maestros, virtuosos, they’re sensitive and deft beyond |
belief. |
The only tune that I know well is Ring-a-Rosoes |
and I can only whistle it through me teeth but good grief. |
Nobody else is loved so well by Isobel, my Isobel |
Oh nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
I couldn’t produce a tuneful decibel |
not even if I strained like hell |
but nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
I admire a man who knows about mathematics |
who calculates and ciphers and computes. |
I used to think that logarithms were things that scuttled about in attics |
And surds were little flowers with square roots. |
What boots it? |
Nobody else is loved so well by Isobel, my Isobel |
Oh nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
At geometry I never excel, my triangles are parallel, |
But nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
Some can swim for miles and dive from dizzy heights, |
From deep and stormy seas they never shrink. |
I am not amphibious or water tight. |
My function in the water is to sink |
But just think. |
Nobody else is loved so well by Isobel, my Isobel |
Oh nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
Upon the sea the slightest swell makes me expel a hell of a yell, |
But nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
Some men are sophisticated, gay and hearty. |
Polite and poised and witty. |
They’re such fun. |
I am never welcome to a cocktail party. |
I drink too much or leave my flies undone, |
But thumbs up. |
Nobody else is loved so well by Isobel, my Isobel |
Oh nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |
I can’t hold my whiskey well, and I’ve not got many jokes to tell |
But nobody else is loved so well by ever loving Isobel, |
My one and only Isobel |
My little Iso-Isobel |
Oh other women I repel |
'Cos I can’t spell and I smell as well |
But nobody else is loved so well by Isobel but me. |