Being lost in the wind
Drifting and not knowing
The way that you travel aimlessly
Hoping to find the warmth in a rhythm
Is it there
Is it lost in the wind
Is it real or is it me
Can it be possible I found
My own rhythm home
Rain is falling as I get lost
flowing down the hill
It feeds the growing pain
The fear that the rhythm is gone
Is it there
Is it lost in the wind
Is it real or is it me
Can it be possible I found
My own rhythm home
The clouds cover up hope
Pushing the lost further away
Trying to find the stars
That can lead the rhythm
Is it there
Is it lost in the wind
Is it real or is it me
Can it be possible I found
My own rhythm home
I'm not really sure
If it's real or a dream
But for me the rhythm home
Beats in you
I Had a Dream
14 years ago
5 comments:
This is so beautiful Adam.
thanks a bunch =) ill keep on writing =D
Nice Job. I enjoyed it.
gratias senor hunt
I was just thinking...this could make a really good country song! Or country/rock. You know, like "Into The Night", by Santana.
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