Going Home Alone

[DUSOLEIL]
When you go home alone
There's no one there to phone
No need for, Darling, I'm afraid
That I might be delayed

So if you miss your train
Or get caught in the rain
There's no one there
Who'd dare complain

And it's not that I've not got things to do
I'll read a book or two
I'll feed my cat
Or make a stew

And as the lights dim over Sacre Coeur
I'll search for her
The lovely Isabelle
I always know she's there
Because there's magic in the air

(DUSOLEIL spots ISABELLE, but rеtreats, too timid to approach her.)