| I’ve been waiting for this moment to arrive |
| I was misstaken 'cause it didn’t make me glad |
| now I’m waiting for this moment to come again |
| and now I’m searching for someone who understands |
| she’s perfect, but her eyes are not blue |
| she’s perfect, but she smiles so strange |
| we were walking through the deserts of Sudan |
| it was perculiar, she didn’t have a tan |
| we were talking about the properties of sand |
| and I was certain I had her in my hand |
| she’s perfect, but her eyes are not blue |
| she’s perfect, but she smiles so strange |
| then the rain came and the storm was blowing too |
| and the night fell and the moon was shining through |
| I didn’t notice when she fell into the sea |
| but I’m certain, 'cause now it’s only me |
| she’s perfect, but her eyes are not blue |
| she’s perfect, but she smiles so strange |
| the summer of something new |
| is gonna take you right there … |
| there |