The Corrs
When He’s Not Around
I can't breathe and
I can't sleep
He's uncool and unsophisticated
He's a tightrope walker on an open path
He's a maze of curiosity
He is the living bread that cures my appetite
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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
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Can i keep him in my galaxy
Can he live within my fantasy
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Can i keep him in my galaxy
Can he live within my fantasy
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