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?