Alison Moyet - Sleep Like Breathing

Eveyr word's so

every word's so fragile



Inside passion that feels like chasing rain.

When the slowness of the day is gone



Leaving shadow-like feelings to depend upon.

Every word's so

every word's so fragile



Inside passion that feels like chasing rain.



You sleep like breathing

you sleep like breath - gently.



And the tease cries weeping listless laughter



Always thirsty like an attractive flower.

When the danger in the touch is gone



Changing delicate evenings to reflecti?g ones.

And the tease cries weeping listless laughter



Always thirsty like an attractive flower.



You sleep like breathing

you sleep like breath - gently.



You sleep like breathing

you sleep like breath



You sleep like breathing

you sleep like breath



You sleep like breathing

you sleep like breath.