Some lives roll hard, grow weary and old
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Along lonely nights, down unfriendly roads
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They twist and turn and lead us astray
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I know because I've rolled that way
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So broken hearted then a miracle started
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Something moving in me
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Something moving so powerfully
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I can almost hear it
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Touching my spirit so tenderly
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Your love is something moving in me
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I used to lean on unreliable friends
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And false promises, the nights without end
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I never learned how, how good it could be
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To have someone like you leaning on me
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Now I rejoice in
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How the sound of your voice can start
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Something moving in me
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Something moving so powerfully
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I can almost hear it
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Touching my spirit so tenderly
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Your love is something moving in me
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Your love is something moving in me
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Something moving in me
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Something moving so powerfully
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I can almost hear it
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Touching my spirit so tenderly
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Your love is something moving in me
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Something Moving In Me
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| Neal McCoy |
