| Song | When He's Not Around |
| Artist | The Corrs |
| Album | Live At The Royal Albert Hall - St. Patrick's Day |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:The Corrs Music:The Corrs | |
| He's uncool, an unsophisticat | |
| He's a tightrope walker on an open path | |
| He's a maze of curiosity | |
| He is the living bread that cures my appetite | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I find that I can't breathe and I can't sleep | |
| When he's not around | |
| Every day is bluey grey | |
| When he's not in town | |
| His mystique, is one of innocence | |
| I feel I'm lounging in lovely in his big blue eyes | |
| And I would be preening in paradise | |
| If I were always beside him like his Siamese | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Can I keep him in my galaxy | |
| Can he live within my fantasy | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Can I keep him in my galaxy | |
| Can he live within my fantasy | |
| (Chorus) |
| Lyrics: The Corrs Music: The Corrs | |
| He' s uncool, an unsophisticat | |
| He' s a tightrope walker on an open path | |
| He' s a maze of curiosity | |
| He is the living bread that cures my appetite | |
| Chorus | |
| I find that I can' t breathe and I can' t sleep | |
| When he' s not around | |
| Every day is bluey grey | |
| When he' s not in town | |
| His mystique, is one of innocence | |
| I feel I' m lounging in lovely in his big blue eyes | |
| And I would be preening in paradise | |
| If I were always beside him like his Siamese | |
| Chorus | |
| Can I keep him in my galaxy | |
| Can he live within my fantasy | |
| Chorus | |
| Can I keep him in my galaxy | |
| Can he live within my fantasy | |
| Chorus |
| Lyrics: The Corrs Music: The Corrs | |
| He' s uncool, an unsophisticat | |
| He' s a tightrope walker on an open path | |
| He' s a maze of curiosity | |
| He is the living bread that cures my appetite | |
| Chorus | |
| I find that I can' t breathe and I can' t sleep | |
| When he' s not around | |
| Every day is bluey grey | |
| When he' s not in town | |
| His mystique, is one of innocence | |
| I feel I' m lounging in lovely in his big blue eyes | |
| And I would be preening in paradise | |
| If I were always beside him like his Siamese | |
| Chorus | |
| Can I keep him in my galaxy | |
| Can he live within my fantasy | |
| Chorus | |
| Can I keep him in my galaxy | |
| Can he live within my fantasy | |
| Chorus |