Hey, sibling souls, are you out there?

Children of the earth, where are we going from here?

'Cause it hurts the young to live in the open with so much love to give

But too little to spare



Yeah, yeah, yeah, the moves we make, the moves we make

We stumble and we hesitate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the moves we make, the moves we make



She said I was not to worry

Hadn't seen her since, but was totally convinced

'Till I heard them say; 'Didn't you know it?

Mary, poor child, was alone

When she died'



Yeah, yeah, yeah, the moves we make, the moves we make

The promises we disengage

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the moves we make, the moves we make



Time for the unfree

Time to rejuvenate the elderly

Time for the unfree

Time to lend a hand



Time to lend a hand

Time to make a stand



So many things I don't want to know

Told a freind one day but he says I'm o.k

'Cause we're born within the x-geberation

Virtually real with a planet to heal



Yeah, yeah, yeah, the moves we make, the moves we make

We fumble and we hesitate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, the moves we make, the moves we make



Time for the unseen

Time to eliminate tomorrow's fears

Time for the unseen

Time to make a stand



Do you follow me? No?

Well, it's time to move on and to set our wills free



Fantasy, it's here in me


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