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