We move, in mysterious ways We move, slip and slide cut through the haze And even as I stand in my room Listening to all of the silence around I feel disco and not so some tune Beating inside it make my feet touch the ground Then we move We move, as the music sways We move, like the good book says I feel my face reflected around Hot on my heels closing in more and more The piper plays a beckoning sound Leading them on 'til their feet reach the floor The we move We dance, we dance We dance, we dance Then we move We move then we move We move then we move We move then we move ...