Moving

as we stand here as we are near
as we stand by at least we try
we could be so much better now

as time moves on as we will run
we feel the breeze as tall as trees
we could be so much better now

we shall twist and turn we’re moving
we stand on our side we are highways
we are losing ground we go skyways
we are riding we are smiling at the arrogance of love
so come on over boy come on over girl and get it

so much at stake so tender fake
so much around as we go down
we could be so much better now
as we are fools who break it cool
as we stand tall as we will fall
we could be so much better now

we shall twist and turn we’re moving
we stand on our side we are highways
we are losing ground we go skyways
we are riding we are smiling at the arrogance of love
so come on over boy come on over girl and get it

we are riding we are smiling at the arrogance of love
so come on over boy come on over girl and get it

so come on over boy come on over girl and get it

Text von Aloys Hüttermann