Из альбома: The Country Store Collection
If I could make a wish
I think I'd pass, I can't think of anything I need
No cigarettes, no food, no light, no sound,
Nothing to eat, no books to read
Making love with you leaves me contented inside
What more could I ask there's nothing left to be desired
Peace came upon me and it left 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,
And, to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Peace came upon me and it left 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,
And, to love you
All I need is the air that I breathe
Peace came upon me and it left me weak
So sleep, silent angel, go to sleep