| Song | You Move Me |
| Artist | Midge Ure |
| Album | Move Me |
| Rolling around my head | |
| Shaking me blindly | |
| Killing me kindly | |
| Running around my heart | |
| beating me softly | |
| Beating me every way | |
| And I have never felt this emotion before | |
| Ooh, I if I could stand up straight I´d take control | |
| You move me | |
| ( in a wild and wicked way) | |
| You move me | |
| ( like the tide on a blue, blue day) | |
| Oh I don´t know how to make myself understand | |
| That life goes on when the rush is gone | |
| If only I could make believe I´d let it be | |
| But you move me | |
| Doo doo doo doo.... | |
| You move me | |
| (in a wild and wicked way) | |
| You move me | |
| (like a tide on a blue, blue day) | |
| Oh, I don´t know how to make myself understand | |
| That life goes on when the rush is gone | |
| If only I could make believe I´d let it be | |
| Live a lie and let Love die and set it free | |
| But you move me | |
| You move me | |
| You move me | |
| Live a lie and let Love die and set it free | |
| You move me | |
| (in a wild and wicked way) | |
| You move me | |
| (like a tide on a blue, blue day) | |
| You move me | |
| (like a dream in the afterglow) | |
| You move me | |
| (like a song on the radio) | |
| You move me | |
| (like an engine on gasoline) | |
| You move me | |
| (like a diamond on Vaseline). |
| Rolling around my head | |
| Shaking me blindly | |
| Killing me kindly | |
| Running around my heart | |
| beating me softly | |
| Beating me every way | |
| And I have never felt this emotion before | |
| Ooh, I if I could stand up straight I d take control | |
| You move me | |
| in a wild and wicked way | |
| You move me | |
| like the tide on a blue, blue day | |
| Oh I don t know how to make myself understand | |
| That life goes on when the rush is gone | |
| If only I could make believe I d let it be | |
| But you move me | |
| Doo doo doo doo.... | |
| You move me | |
| in a wild and wicked way | |
| You move me | |
| like a tide on a blue, blue day | |
| Oh, I don t know how to make myself understand | |
| That life goes on when the rush is gone | |
| If only I could make believe I d let it be | |
| Live a lie and let Love die and set it free | |
| But you move me | |
| You move me | |
| You move me | |
| Live a lie and let Love die and set it free | |
| You move me | |
| in a wild and wicked way | |
| You move me | |
| like a tide on a blue, blue day | |
| You move me | |
| like a dream in the afterglow | |
| You move me | |
| like a song on the radio | |
| You move me | |
| like an engine on gasoline | |
| You move me | |
| like a diamond on Vaseline. |