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 yellow swade, on a way about the
ocean, you 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.

Poetry In Motion, see her yellow swade, on a way about the
ocean, you 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.