When I see my baby What do I see
Poetry Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion Walkin' 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 Dancing close to me
A flower of devotion A swaying gracefully
Whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whooooooooa
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
Whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
