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Versuri When he's not around
- The Corrs

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
When he's not in town