Many lives, one shared motion.
Built around voices, percussion, and repeated phrases, languages start to behave like instruments. The heart of the song is simple on purpose: less a statement than a shared motion you can step into.
A girl walks to the well, the water runs thin
clouds pass the village, no rain comes in
her hands smell of dust, her eyes of sky
she hums to herself just to get by
we hold on
we find the beat
we hold on
together we breathe
move...
muévete...
bouge...
动起来...
move, move, move together
move, move, move together
side by side
side by side
oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh
A boy walks to school, the books are few
he learns with his fingers what chalk won't do
he dreams of a road that can take him far
he writes his name like a shooting star
we hold on
we find the beat
we hold on
together we breathe
चलो...
songa...
muoviti...
bouge...
move, move, move together
move, move, move together
side by side
side by side
oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh
a woman bends low in the factory light
counting each coin till the middle of the night
her back is a drum, her breath a song
she keeps on dancing to carry on
we hold on
we find the beat
we hold on
together we breathe
hhareket et...
움직여...
beweg Dich...
動いて...
one sky
one sun
one heartbeat
one drum
one sky
one sun
one heartbeat
one drum
one sky
one sun
one heartbeat
one drum
move, move, move, move together
move, move, move, move together
side by side
side by side
muévete!
bouge!
动起来!
चलो!
songa!
muoviti!
hareket et!
움직여!
move, move, move, move together
move, move, move, move together
move!
World Pop · Multilingual · Shared Motion