David Bustamante
Miscellaneous
The Air You Give Me
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh oh, ah,
I only breathe the air that you give me .
Sun in the early morning,
Moon over the sea,
Your gaze is born in me,
I begin to breathe.
And I feel you
Like a murmur of wind and salt
And it envelops me,
It lifts me up, it lowers me and it lifts me up again.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah ,
I always carry you close to my soul.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I only breathe the air that you give me.
I feel your presence
Like an illusion
and a desire to fly
just by hearing your voice.
And my fingers
Full of smoke, empty of you,
They feel afraid
Well they need your love to live.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I always take you close to the soul.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
Like the lullaby of a calm sea.
Oh, eh, oh, eh .
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
Voices of wind, fire in the water.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I only breathe the air that you give me.
And I feel you
Like a murmur of wind and salt
And it surrounds me,
It lifts me up, it lowers me, and get up again
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I always carry you close to my soul.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
Like the lullaby of a calm sea.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,< br/>I always carry you close to my soul.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I only breathe, I only breathe.
Oh, eh , oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I always carry you close to my soul.
Oh, eh, oh, eh.
Oh, eh, oh, ah,
I only breathe the air that you give me.

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