Move On

It only happens once
and I think once is enough
may it lead to satisfaction
like it or not.
It may whisper your name
for things are never quite the same.
Move on, move on.

It only happens once and I think once is enough
though it may lead to destruction
wanted or not
sometimes the stranger
sometimes the fool.
Move on, move on.

Sir have you built that asylum
to paint a clock on the wall,
when dreams are where you belong,
sometimes the stranger
sometimes the fool.
Move on, move on.



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Writer(s): Curtis Mayfield
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