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Skladatelia
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Texty: Shaun Groves. Move Me.

My cup is never empty, my eyes are never dry
And I'd be drunk by now if selfishness were wine
Seems like a million years that I've been standing here
Holding on to all that holds me down

Come and move me
In a holy dance through my circumstance
Come and move me
From my hiding place into your embrace
Where the whole human race sees you
Move me

And let the sun burn brighter, I'll run into your shade
Dip the sky in darkness, I'll cry out for your day
And use bitter and sweet to move my frozen feet
Far beyond all that holds me down

Come and move me
In a holy dance through my circumstance
Come and move me
From my hiding place into your embrace
Where the whole human race sees you
Move me

I know it's true
When I'm destitute
You come running to me
But sometimes I believe you simply

Move me
In a holy dance through my circumstance
Come and move me
From my hiding place into your embrace
Where the whole human race sees you

Sees and move me
In a holy dance through my circumstance
Come and move me
From my hiding place into your embrace
Where the whole human race sees you
Where the whole human race sees you
Move me

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