"You get me dancing and you make me sing"

I really am supposed to be leaving for work, so this will be as quick as I can make it.

So I've had this little snipit of lyrics in my head for the past several weeks but I don't have the cd anymore and it's not readily available as (legal) mp3, so I haven't been able to listen to the whole song. This morning, as I took a bit of extra time to enjoy the amazing spring storm, I listened to (covers of) that song and another one of my favorites off that same album. And they hit me like a ton of bricks.

That maybe this is what the men and lady in my life feel, that part that I can't touch, part of a part of what keeps a bleary eyed Professor up hours after I've gone to bed.

This is a song that nobody knows
I couldn't begin to describe how it goes
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud
It's a song that I sing when there's no one around

This is the man that nobody sees
He wears my old clothes and he looks just like me
Just one of the boys who gets lost in the crowd
He's the man that I am when there's no one around

It's four in the morning
Im lyin' in bed
A tape of my failures
Playin' inside my head
It's heartaches and hard knocks
And things I don't know
I listen and I wonder
Where will it go

This is a glimpse of the child that's within
He's so immature but he's still my best friend
If he could learn how to fly he'd never touch down
He's the kid that I am when there's no one around

This is the dance I do every day
I let my feet go and get carried away
I let my soul lead and follow the sound
It's the dance that I do when there's no one around

It's four in the morning
Im lyin' in bed
A tape of my failures
Playin' inside my head
It's heartaches and hard knocks
And things I don't know
I listen and I wonder
Where will it go

This is a song that nobody knows
I still can't begin to describe how it goes
But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud
It's a song that I sing when there's no one around
It's a song that I sing when there's no one around

But this song that I've been hearing the little bit of in my head is what my people make me feel like, how I hope I sometimes make them feel. It's Ginger's belief that everything will be all right. It's Moneypenny's belief that there is always something more profound to uncover and share with each other. It's TyRoy's straight-forward drive. It's The Professor's ...well, all the things that I can't describe or understand about what he does to me and his faith that this is the right thing for all of us.

(lyrics for those who can't bear the country)
This is how it seems to me 
Life is only therapy 
Real expensive 
And no guarantee 

So I lie here on the couch 
With my heart hanging out 
Frozen solid with fear 
Like a rock in the ground 

But you move me 
You give me courage I didn’t 
know I had 
You move me on 
I can’t go with you 
And stay where I am 
So you move me on 

This is how love was to me 
I could look and not see 
Going through the emotions 
Not knowin’ what they mean 

And it scared me so much 
That I just wouldn’t budge 
I might have stayed there forever 
If not for your touch 

Oh but you move me 
Out of myself and into the fire 
You move me 
Now I’m burning with love 
And with hope and desire 
How you move me 

You go whistling in the dark 
Making light of it 
Making light of it 
And I follow with my heart 
Laughing all the way 

Oh ‘cause you move me 
You get me dancing and you 
make me sing 
You move me 
Now I’m taking delight 
In every little thing 
How you move me