G Am 


[Verse 1]
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There's beauty in the butterfly but also in the moth
           Am
There's beauty in the sinner before and after he got lost
           G
There's beauty in the traitor if freedom's on the line
           Am
There's beauty in the outcast if beauty saves your life
    G          Am
And I keep on moving
    G          F2
And I keep on moving
         Am
Keep on moving

[Verse 2]
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Maybe there's beauty in the mother and in the father and the ghost
                  Am
But then there's beauty in all others if decency's the boast
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There's beauty in the struggle and beauty in the cost
   Am
If along the way the purpose was that beauty wasn't lost
               G
Well there's beauty in the simple and in the fury of extremes
             Am
There's even fury in injustice if in return nobody swings
   G          Am
So I keep on moving
   G          F
So I keep on moving
         Am
Keep on moving

[Verse 3]
              G
Well there's beauty in the boxcars and the wisdom of their saints
          Am
There's beauty in the moment and in the turning of the page
          G
There's beauty in the knowing and in the wishing that you could
       Am
Like magic ain't a miracle, just your cards misunderstood
               G
Well there's beauty in our doing though diminished in our name
            Am
The same beauty in a snowfall is also in a flame
           G
There's beauty in creation as there's beauty in its loss
          Am
There's beauty in the sinner before and after he got lost
    G          Am
And I keep on moving
    G          F
And I keep on moving
    G         F
And I keep on moving
         Am
Keep on moving