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Isabel, Isabel, beautiful flower that has been born...
a little girl God has given
When she sings
when she cries
when she smiles and in every grace
You are, little girl, a gift from God
You´re very special, God has not made another like you
You´re little girl, a miracle of His love.
Isabel, Isabel
my little quinceanera
spring has come
look at the garden now
the buds sprout everywhere
and the beautiful butterflies go from flower to flower singing
Isabel, Isabel
May Jesus find in you petals
a lovely fragance,
delicated perfume of His Love
Isabel...
pleasant perfume of His love...
Isabel...Isabel...Isabel...Isabel