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Paroles
It's your power
I admire
A sensation to love
A soothing and elegant feeling to absorb
Something to trust in
A belief to hold
No one moves, no one moves
Whenever you're not in the room
Somehow doomed to being fools
When you don't come along
No one moves, no one moves
But whenever you enter the room
There's a mood
A mood of its own
An encounter
Long-desired
You're a flower for our poems
A light flare of any shape
A pocket full of hope
Something to trust in
A belief to hold
No one moves, no one moves
Whenever you're not in the room
Somehow doomed to being fools
When you don't come along
No one moves, no one moves
But whenever you enter the room
There's a mood
A mood of its own
No one moves, no one moves
Whenever you're not in the room
Somehow doomed to being fools
When you don't come along
No one moves, no one moves
But whenever you enter the room
There's a mood
A mood of its own
No one moves, no one moves (oh no one)
Whenever you're not in the room (oh no one moves)
Somehow doomed to being fools (oh no one)
When you don't come along (oh no one but you)
No one moves, no one moves (oh no one)
But whenever you enter the room (oh no one moves)
There's a mood (oh no one)
A mood of its own (oh no one but you)
Oh no one
Oh no one moves
Oh no one
Writer(s): Maximilian Walch, Toby Whyle
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