Eggstone She's Perfect
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
