The Air That I Breathe
Mike Hazlewood, Albert Hammond
If I could make a wish, I think I'd pass
Can't think of anything I need
No cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound
Nothing to eat, no books to read
Making love with you
Has left me peaceful, warm, and tired
What more could I ask
There's nothing left to be desired
Peace came upon me and it leaves me weak
So sleep, silent angel, go to sleep
Sometimes all I need is the
Air that I breathe and to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Yes, to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Pеace came upon me and it lеaves me weak
So sleep, silent angel, go to sleep
Sometimes all I need is the
Air that I breathe and to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Yes, to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
