He keeps moving around.

It just keeps moving.

But this is the you that keeps moving, that keeps changing all the time.

She keeps moving farther away.

And it just keeps moving up.

And Marcello keeps moving in his scooter.

That keeps you fighting, struggling, moving by any means possible, because if you succeed nobody cares whether you have succeeded rightly or wrongly.

What keeps you?

She keeps you clean.

She keeps you healthy.

It keeps you fresh.

What keeps you here?

Keeps you out of mischief.

She keeps looking at you.

What keeps you up so late?

You might catch one for keeps.

Thank you. Keeps going up, huh?

She keeps me company, you know.

But if the other lane keeps moving and we do not, our elation is eventually replaced by annoyance and anger.

Just like his grandmother, he just keeps getting up and moving forward, with patience and wisdom, and courage and grace.

THE AVARICE OF plenitude keeps you occupied

THE AVARICE OF plenitude keeps you occupied

She keeps you out of harm's way.

He keeps staring at you during class.

What keeps you from doing the same?

Do you know where he keeps it?

She says Keeps asking what's with you?

My heart keeps singing Keeps singing

Get moving. Come on! Keep moving, all of you!

So you see what's moving. It's moving on the bass.

And, you could guess how this keeps going.

Keeps you busy, lad. No time for mischief.

You know where your pa keeps a drink?

Don't you know where he keeps a jug?

Your grandmother... keeps you pinned to her skirt.

You don't really understand how love keeps time.

Do you mind moving?

Why aren't you moving?!

Are you guys moving?

Maybe you were moving.

You can have it for keeps for five of'em.

That's what keeps us going and keeps us developing.

Why aren't you moving yet?

You keep moving your fingers...

You can now. Start moving.