My sweet Isabelle.....It rains diamonds on this world,
There's no need of it there
Here, we run in short of diamonds,
And the desire for it, it'll never stops
Maybe rarity adds a value, my sweet little gem,
Even to a piece of glittering rocks, like rubies, and sapphires
Therefore my sweet Isabelle, this is why we crave love so much,
It's rarity that makes us precious
To me, you're an elusive gem that'll shine like a star in the night,
That's why you're a rarity.
My Sweet Isabelle.