The water soaked her blonde hair black
Ah oh, it's a perfect day
(He's a lucky man)
(As she turned away)
(And the sky)
God is the sweat running down his back
It's a perfect day
White sun scattered all over the sea
Said, "Listen Joe, don't you come here again"
Said a prayer, pulled the trigger and cried
She turned her back on him facing the frame
It's a perfect day
His face so pale and his hands so worn
A perfect day, Elise
Let himself in room five-o-nine
He got burned by the sun
He could think of nothing but her name Elise
(Tell me why)
A perfect day, Elise