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.
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