JOAN ARMATRADING Moves Lyrics

Here come the glare
Here come the glare
I cannot see
I cannot see
When you appear you dazzle
Poor me, pity on me
Why don't I know
How to make those moves
I picked your face
From a thousand smiles

And now the knees
They start to shake
And all the people take a look
And once again I'm thinking
Poor me, pity on me
Why don't I know
How to make those moves
I picked your face
From a thousand smiles
And stand there, . Vacant
Rooted to the stupid floor
And too scared to think
Get out the door, water
Running, down my back
Is this what it's like
before the soldiers attack

I'm gonna shapen up my act
I'm gonna get ya
Dear me, pity for me
Why don't I know
how to make those moves
I picked your face
From a thousand smiles
Trying to be the invisible man
And so scared
In case you don't see
who I am
I don't want the label
of an also ran
I wanna be the guy
With the flowers and champagne

Other guys, run around
They pick and choose
I chose you
And I don't want to lose
I want you
To alleviate my blues
Just as long as you talk to me
Just as long as you talk to
Poor me, pity on me
Why don't I know
How to make those moves
I picked your face
From a thousand smiles
Why don't I know
How to make you smile
Poor me, pity on me
Why don't I know
How to make those moves
I picked your face
From a thousand smiles
Why don't I know
How to make you smile
Poor me, pity on me
Why don't I know
How to make those moves
I picked your face
From a thousand smiles
Why don't I know
How to make you smile