(by Nick Cave)It's up in the morningAnd on the downsLittle white cloudsLike gambolling lambsAnd I am breathless over youAnd the red-breasted robinBeats his wingsHis throat it tremblesWhen he singsFor he is helpless before youThe happy hooded bluebells bowAnd bend their heads all a-downHeavied by the early morning dewAt the whispering streamAt the bubbling brookThe fishes leap up to take a lookFor they are breathless over youStill your handsAnd still your heartFor still your faceComes shining throughAnd allThe morning glows anewStill your mindStill your soulFor stillThe fare of love is trueAnd I am breathless without youThe wind circles among the treesAnd it bangs about the new-made leavesFor it is breathless without youThe fox chases the rabbit roundThe rabbit hides beneath the groundFor he is defenceless without youThe sky of daytime dies awayAnd all the earthly thingsThey stop to playFor we are all breathless without youI listen to my juddering bonesThe blood in my

veinsAnd the wind in my lungsAnd I am breathless without youStill your handsAnd still your heartFor still your faceComes shining throughAnd allThe morning glows anewStill your soulStill your mindStill, the fire of love is trueAnd I am breathless without you(Thanks to Rafael for these lyrics)