Poetry - When I see my baby What do I see - by Johnny Tillostson
Poetry in motion walking by my side Her lovely locomotion Keeps my eyes open wide Poetry in motion see her gentle swaying 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 dancing close to me A flower of devotion a-swaying gracefully Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh-woh Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh..... Poetry in motion see her gentle swaying 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 her No number nine love potion Could make me love her more Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh-woh Woh-woh-woh-woh-woh.....