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 there’s nothing I would change
She doesn’t need improvement she’s much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion dancing close to me
A flower of devotion a swaying gracefuly
Poetry in motion see her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
I love every movement there’s nothing I would change
She doesn’t need improvement she’s much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion all that I adore
No number nine love potion could make me love her more
unfortunately, he good times will never back. With this moder devices its impossible to recriate the real sound of old times. I respepct these artists, but nothing compares to the original