Caedmon's Call: "International Love Song" Lyrics

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