Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
Looking for the rhythm in the city park
Where children play with little hummers
They beat so positive and laugh
Looking for the rhythm in the cornfield when
Birds are flying by the wings so jazz and smooth
Looking for the rhythm in the bus stop
And the bus door make sound of a big crush plate... So loud
Looking for the rhythm in that old factory house
I walk around and hear myself reflecting on the walls
Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
Looking for the rhythm inside myself but
There is silence and I'm waiting someone to come
Looking for the rhythm in my place but here is always silence too
Even clock has stop, but it's ok
Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
Looking for the rhythm and I miss my train
I hear wheels make a noise faster... When it goes
Looking for the rhythm on the sea side where
Waves sound so soft but the wind is too cold and I go away
Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
I'm looking, I'm looking, I'm looking
I'm looking for the rhythm
@Iordan
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
Looking for the rhythm in the city park
Where children play with little hummers
They beat so positive and laugh
Looking for the rhythm in the cornfield when
Birds are flying by the wings so jazz and smooth
Looking for the rhythm in the bus stop
And the bus door make sound of a big crush plate... So loud
Looking for the rhythm in that old factory house
I walk around and hear myself reflecting on the walls
Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
Looking for the rhythm inside myself but
There is silence and I'm waiting someone to come
Looking for the rhythm in my place but here is always silence too
Even clock has stop, but it's ok
Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
Looking for the rhythm and I miss my train
I hear wheels make a noise faster... When it goes
Looking for the rhythm on the sea side where
Waves sound so soft but the wind is too cold and I go away
Looking for the rhythm everywhere I go
Hanging around neighborhood town
Looking for the rhythm in every sound
There must be the only one
There must be the right one
I'm looking, I'm looking, I'm looking
I'm looking for the rhythm
@Iordan