The Corrs

When He's Not Around


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