The words of a man desperately in love…
In every kind of air we breathe
in every kind of place
I wouldn’t want to be there
if I couldn’t see your face
If I couldn’t feel the warmth of you
or reflect upon your eyes
so many things I’ve never said
I’ll scream them to the skies
The sky can’t comfort this love lost
and I’ll have to trust in air
to bring me once again to you
and leave me shipwrecked there
There to have a minute
just one minute more with you
the kindest air I’ll ever breathe
is air I breathe with you
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