About the song

Introducing the timeless tune “Poetry In Motion” by the remarkable Johnny Tillotson! This classic piece, a gem of the 1960s, is a delightful blend of pop and country vibes, resonating with audiences across generations. Crafted by the talented team of Mike Anthony and Paul Kaufman, this song has etched its place in musical history, showcasing Tillotson’s velvety vocals and effortless charm.

Originally released as part of his album “Johnny Tillotson’s Best” in 1961, “Poetry In Motion” swiftly climbed the charts, capturing the hearts of listeners worldwide. Its enchanting melody and catchy lyrics earned it a well-deserved spot on the Billboard Hot 100, peaking at an impressive #2 position. The song’s success didn’t stop there; it also secured a spot on the UK Singles Chart, where it peaked at #1, solidifying its status as a global sensation.

With its infectious rhythm and romantic undertones, “Poetry In Motion” continues to captivate audiences, serving as a testament to Tillotson’s enduring talent and the timeless appeal of his music. Whether you’re reliving the nostalgia of the 60s or discovering its magic for the first time, this enchanting melody is sure to leave you swaying to its poetic rhythm. So sit back, relax, and let Johnny Tillotson take you on a journey with “Poetry In Motion.”

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Lyrics

When I see my baby
What do I see
Poetry
Poetry in motion
Poetry in motion
Walkin’ by my side
Her lovely locomotion
Keeps my eyes open wide
Poetry in motion
See her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean
Could never move that way
I love every movement
And there’s nothing I would change
She doesn’t need improvement
She’s much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion
Dancing close to me
A flower of devotion
A swaying gracefully
Whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa
Poetry in motion
See her gentle sway
A wave out on the ocean
Could never move that way
I love every movement
There’s nothing I would change
She doesn’t need improvement
She’s much too nice to rearrange
Poetry in motion
All that I adore
No number-nine love potion
Could make me love her more
Whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

By Tam Le

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