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