Act 3 S2 The Movement 1

In the movement, In the nights of dead and dance
In the movement, the haunted held within our hands
In the movement, Jasper, love is why I do
In the movement, the love I never get from you

In the movement
Come and dance through the night
In the movement
Ridden by the blinding light

At the crossroads and the barrow
We have come to court the shadow

In the movement
Loa live within our hands
In the movement
Our voodoo opens other lands
In the movement
Drugs and dance and spirits whirl
In the movement
And we reject our father’s world

In the movement
Come and dance through the night
In the movement
Ridden by the blinding light

At the crossroads and the barrow
We have come to court the shadow

In the movement, In the nights of dead and dance
In the movement, The haunted held within our hands
In the movement, All for love is all I do
In the movement, the love I never get from you

In the movement
Come and dance through the night
In the movement
Ridden by the blinding light

At the crossroads and the barrow
We have come to court the shadow

Can’t you speak to me
Can’t you speak to me

All the things we could share and conceive
If you’d just speak with me

My friends these elections this season to come
Your capitalists, socialists, facists and bums
Your left and your right are both out of their heads