Текст песни Corrs, The - When He's Not Around

I can't breathe, I can't sleep


He's uncool an unsophisticat
He's a tightrope walker on an open path
He's a maze of curiosity
He is the living bread that cures my appetite


I find that I can't breathe and I can't sleep
When he's not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he's not in town


His mystique is one of innocence
I feel I'm lounging in lovely in his big blue eyes
And I would be preening in paradise
If I were always beside him like a Siamese


I find that I can't breathe and I can't sleep
When he's not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he's not in town


Can I keep him in my galaxy
Can he live within my fantasy


I find that I can't breathe and I can't sleep
When he's not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he's not in town


I find that I can't breathe and I can't sleep
When he's not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he's not in town
When he's not in town, Yeah
Fade Out


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