Russell Crowe Breathless Lyrics

It's up in the morning, it's on the downs
The little white clouds like gamboling lambs
And I am breathless over you
The red-breasted robin beats his wings
His throat it trembles when he sings
For he is helpless before you
The happy hooded bluebells bow
And bend their heads, their heads are all a-down
Heavied by the early morning dew
At the whispering stream, at the bubbling brook
The fishes leap up to take a look
For they are all breathless over you

Still your hands
Still your heart
Still your face comes shining through
And all the morning glows anew
Still your mind
Still your soul
Still, the fire of a love is true
I am breathless without you

The wind circles among the trees
And it bangs about the new-made leaves
For it is breathless without you
The fox chases the rabbit around
And the rabbit hides beneath the ground
For he is defenseless without you
The sky of daytime die away
And all the earthly things come out to play
For we are all breathless without you
I listen to my juddering bones
And the blood in my veins and the wind in my lungs
For I am breathless without you

Still your hands
Still your heart
Still your face comes shining through
And all the morning glows anew
Still your soul
Still your mind
Still, the fire of a love is true
And I am breathless without you