The Air

Poesie Noire

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This is who i am
This is what i breathe
It makes my clock tick
Without it i grow sick

I'm the happiest man
And i'm the biggest fool
It's in my blood
Can't get enough

The air that moves me
Is the air that grooves me
Is the air i breathe
The air i need

It's not for the money
It's for the game, the score
And even if i don't know
I want more and more

Consuming passion
This gentle obsession
What do you mean
Where are the lines to read between

The air that moves me
Is the air that grooves me
Is the air i breathe
The air i need

Forget respect, forget it
Lie awake at night
The bell in the tower rings
Can you hear the angels sing

I am made of this
And nothing more or less
You can walk away
But it ‘s better if you stay

The air that moves me
Is the air that grooves me
Is the air i breathe
The air i need