Marty Robbins — The Air That I Breathe

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