Can I take your picture    Put it in my billfold    You'll never believe where I will take you    Can I have your headband    Put it in my suitcase    You know I'm always gone before I think to thank you       I'm a soul that wanders    In the field between the Hyatt and the Leela    Empty as a tiffen in the afternoon       A perfect love is a world without hunger    A perfect love is a world without hunger       Freckles on your forehead    Twinkle in your eyes    You look just like my true love    Is she in your village    When can I meet her    She's so indigenously dressed    You're so indigenously dressed       I'm a thumb that wanders through    The pages of the National Geographic    Staring at my cell phone in an airport lounge       A perfect love    Maybe I'll stay here    Is a world without hunger       You know a perfect love is a world without hunger    I've never seen it    I've never heard of it before    But I keep looking for    A world without hunger       Cricket for baseball    Polo for golf    Curry for ketchup and barbecue sauce    Lookin' to find a reason to shine    Waitin' in rickshaws, standing in line       Or wandering through the field    Between the Hyatt and the Leela    Empty as a tiffen