Isadore dance, we are entrancedBillowing sleeves, in the breezeHer heart’s so soft, the willow weepsTo dance is to live, to love is to giveBeneath a vine of ivy leavesIsadora sleepsAround the world, she follows loveTarnesian sands, get up and danceDown in the sun, her burning flameTo dance is to live, there is no shameBeneath a vine of ivy leavesIsadora sleepsIsadora danced, we are entrancedBillowing sleeves in the breezeHer heart’s so soft, the willow weepsTo dance is to live, to love is to giveBeneath a vine of ivy leavesIsadora sleeps