Moving - Kate Bush

    Moving stranger, does it really matter?
    As long as you're not afraid to feel
    Touch me, hold me, how my open arms ache
    Try to fall for me

    How I'm moved, how you move me
    With your beauty's potency
    You give me life, please don't let me go
    You crush the lilly in my soul

    Moving liquid, yes, you are just water
    You flow around all that comes in your way
    Don't think it over, it always takes you over
    And sets your spirit dancing


    Marco Giunco
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