Movement
I still watch you when you're groovin'
As if through water from the bottom of a pool
I'm movin' when you movin'
And when you move, I'm moved
You are a call to motion
There, all of you a verb in perfect view
Like Jonah on the ocean
When you move, I'm moved
When you move
I'm put to mind of all that I wanna be
When you move
I can recall all that you are to me
So move me, baby
Shake like the bough from the willow tree
Do it naturally
You move me, baby
You are the rite of movement
Its reasonin' made lucid and cool
I know it's no improvement
But when you move, I move
You're less Polunin leapin'
Or Fred Astaire in sequins
Honey, you, you're Atlas in his sleepin'
When you move, I move
When you move
I can recall all that is gone from me
When you move
I'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free
So move me, baby
Shake like the bough from the willow tree
You do it naturally
You moved me
So move me, baby
Like there's nothin' left to prove
And nothin' to lose
You moved me
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Move like grey skies
Move like the bird of paradise
Move like an odd sight that comes out at night
So move me, baby
Shake like a bough from the willow tree
You do it naturally
You moved me
So move me, baby
Like there's nothin' left to lose
And nothin' to prove
You moved me
So move me, baby
Shake like a bough from the willow tree
You do it naturally
You moved me
So move me, baby
Like there's nothin' left to lose
And nothin' to prove
You moved me
As if through water from the bottom of a pool
I'm movin' when you movin'
And when you move, I'm moved
You are a call to motion
There, all of you a verb in perfect view
Like Jonah on the ocean
When you move, I'm moved
When you move
I'm put to mind of all that I wanna be
When you move
I can recall all that you are to me
So move me, baby
Shake like the bough from the willow tree
Do it naturally
You move me, baby
You are the rite of movement
Its reasonin' made lucid and cool
I know it's no improvement
But when you move, I move
You're less Polunin leapin'
Or Fred Astaire in sequins
Honey, you, you're Atlas in his sleepin'
When you move, I move
When you move
I can recall all that is gone from me
When you move
I'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free
So move me, baby
Shake like the bough from the willow tree
You do it naturally
You moved me
So move me, baby
Like there's nothin' left to prove
And nothin' to lose
You moved me
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Move like grey skies
Move like the bird of paradise
Move like an odd sight that comes out at night
So move me, baby
Shake like a bough from the willow tree
You do it naturally
You moved me
So move me, baby
Like there's nothin' left to lose
And nothin' to prove
You moved me
So move me, baby
Shake like a bough from the willow tree
You do it naturally
You moved me
So move me, baby
Like there's nothin' left to lose
And nothin' to prove
You moved me
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew John Hozier-byrne
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