演唱： Sinead O'Connor
詞譯: 卡爾加裏雜誌編輯
他是完美的印第安
生活甜美如垂柳芬芳
他的臉在我枕旁
靜靜走進我的夢鄉
夢中我看見一個小女孩
她如此美麗
如詩如畫
紅噴噴的頰，潔白光潤的牙
眼睛深邃如海洋
麵對鏡頭嘻戲歡暢
她給我的微笑
是我一生的時光
我曾苦苦地尋求
我像國王LIR的苦命孩子
這是唯一方式讓我重獲自由
他羞怯，話語安詳
他溫柔，帶給我致命的引誘
他曆盡磨難，他帶著滄桑
他是否和我一樣，也喜歡幻想
我曾無助地飄流
我曾苦苦地尋求
我像國王LIR的苦命孩子
這是唯一方式讓我重獲自由
A PERFECT INDIAN LYRICS
A Perfect Indian is he
Remembering him life is sweet
Like a weeping willow
His face on my pillow
Comes to me still in my dreams
And there I saw a young baby
A beautiful daughter was she
A face from a painting
Red cheeks and teeth aching
Her eyes like a wild Irish sea
On a table in her yellow dress
For a photograph feigned happiness
Why in my life is that the only time
That any of you will smile at me
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
I've come for my self to retrieve
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
And there's only one way to be free
He's shy and he speaks quietly
He's gentle and he seems to me
Like the elf-arrow
His face worn and harrowed
Is he a daydreamer like me
I'm sailing on this terrible ocean
I've come for my self to retrieve
Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children
And there's only one way to be free
