When He's Not Around by The Corrs
Artist: The Corrs
Album: Talk On Corners
The Corrs Talk On Corners 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
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
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 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
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 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
When he's not in town
When he's not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he's not in town
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
Author: The Corrs
When he's not around
Everyday is bluey grey
When he's not in town
When he's not in town