Breathe de Jane French

I would hold the hand of the one who could lead me places,
and kiss the lips of the one who could sing so sweet.
and i would fly on the wings of the bird,
i knew, could take me highest.
breathe in, breathe out,
you keep me alive.
you are the fire burning inside.
breathe in, breathe out,
you keep me alive.
you are the fire, my passion for life.
I would dance with the feet i knew i could always follow,
and take the road that had the straightest line.
you do all of these things for me,
you are, and then
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And i would fly on the wings of the bird,
i knew, could take me highest.
breathe in, breathe in, breathe out,
you are the fire burning inside.
breathe in, breathe out,
you keep me alive.
you are the fire, my passion for life.
breathe in, breath in baby, breathe out, breathe out,
(breathe in, breathe out)
you are the fire burning inside.
you are the fire give me life.
(you are the fire burning inside of me)
you are my passion for life.