Clay Aiken
It's Impossible
It's impossible tell the sun to leave the sky,
it's just impossible.
It's impossible ask a baby not to cry,
it's just impossible.
Can I hold you closer to me
and not feel you going through me,
split the second that I never think of you?
Oh, how impossible.
Can the ocean keep from rushing to the shore?
It's just impossible.
If I had you could I ever want for more?
It's just impossible.
And tomorrow, should you ask me for the world
somehow I'd get it, I would sell my very soul
and not regret it for to live without your love
is just impossible, impossible,
mm, impossible.
From Letras Mania