You are the air I breathe!
Come and be my wreathe,
Of glory and love,
You’re the one I’m proud of!
As long as with me you are,
Pain will be away so far,
You make me feel alive,
You are the source my joy derives,
You are the air I breathe!
Come and be my wreathe,
Of glory and love,
You’re the one I’m proud of!
If the world comes to an end,
I will be your only friend,
Holding you by my side,
My only source and my matchless pride,
You are the air I breathe!
Come and be my wreathe,
Of glory and love,
You’re the one I’m proud of!