When He's Not Around

The Corrs · The Works [2007]

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



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



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