Brockwell

I And I hope that when I die
I hear your piano playing songs
May your melodies live loudly
In the world, where they belong
Hold me one last time
And say your name right next to mine
Kiss my mouth, I'll shut my eyes

Real love don't cross those lines
Real love don't cross those lines
Real love don't cross those lines

Spin me round and watch me dance
Heal my wounds with your hands
You say you like the way I move
"Babe, I dance like I'm the man!"
Crying floods inside your room
Took your space, and cut it in half
In my sadness I bloom

Real love was meant to last
Real love was meant to last
Real love was meant to last

How can I not like the way you move?
You said
How can I not like the way you move?
You said
How can I not like the way you move?
I said
I kinda like the way that you move too

How can I not like the way you move?
You said
How can I not like the way you move?
You said
How can I not like the way you move?
I said
I kinda like the way that you move too