歌詞
I have all the things
Fortune can provide
Countless diamond rings
Picassos? I have 5
My room is filled with flowers
From suitors overseas
Even in rain showers
The sun still shines on me
And on my private Island
The sand is made of gold
I'm told my jet, it flies the highest
Living so lavishly
How could I ever be blue
Well I have all the things
I'm just missing you
On my private Island
The sand is made of gold
I'm told my jet, it flies the highest
Living so lavishly
How could I ever be blue
Well I have all the things
I'm just missing you
What good are these things
If I'm still missing you?
Written by: Amanda Catherine Walther, Mark Lalama
