City cold, moonlight bright
Mountains old, I watch the water
Someones old friend, someones lover
Someones sister, someones daughter

Isn´t she beautiful
Isn´t she beautiful

Isn´t she everything you need
Isn´t she everything you need
Child of earth with gentle hands
Wind in hair and toes in sand
Make you laugh, she´ll make you listen
Nothing´s broke and nothing´s missin´

Isn´t she beautiful
Isn´t she beautiful

Isn´t she everything you need
Isn´t she everything you need

Isn´t she beautiful
Isn´t she beautiful
Isn´t she everything you need
Isn´t she everything you need