When I see my baby, what do I see, Poetry, Poetry in Motion
Poetry in Motion, walking by my side, her lovely locomotion, keeps my eyes open wide. Poetry in Motion, see her gentle sway, a wave out on the ocean, could never move that way.
I love every movement, and there's nothing I would change, she doesn't need improvement, she's much too nice to rearrange.
Poetry In Motion, dancin' close to me, a power of the devotion, swaying gracefully.
Poetry In Motion, see her gentle sway, a wave out on the ocean, could never move that way.
I Love every Movement, and there's nothing I would change, she doesn't need improvement, she's much too nice to be arranged. Poetry In Motion, dancin' close to me, a power of the devotion, swaying gracefully.