Moving

Moving
Moving round
Going
Go go down
You see what you’ve got on your mind
Roman
Roaming hands
And Russian
Fingers can’t wait to do the little dance
Sometimes I forget
That we can’t stay in bed
Sometimes I’ll forget
Knocking
Knocking boots
And we’ll make the car home too
And the neighbours stop and stare
We’ll take
Every chance
And I’ll take you to France
It’s the whole resultant dance
You leave your camera at home
And the roaming hands roam
Sometimes I’ll forget