Rhythms

 I am talking,                                                              My path in life,

I am hearing,                                                              Has been shortlisted,

im letting it to come,                                                  for something good and bad,

moments in me,through my beats                              at the sametime like i feel it, 

thats my habit                                                            You'll never say never to it.

thats on what imma blame it,                                    I'll never reject it, 

music is my victim                                                    You'll never understand,i'll always explain,

and thats how i feel it.                                               it's like a conversation with the God,    

                                                                                  through the rhythm,

                                                                                  through my beats,imma letting in.

Imma screaming,out loud,                                        My God is letting us

God i've found her finally,                                        During dancing under the rhythms of ours,

imma shouting,out loud,                                           Touches of yours are the rhythms,

through my voice and heart,                                     The rhythm for my stone heart,

God I've found her finally,                                         

Through the rhythm of my music,                            Brave passion of  yours to my body,

And music is my victim now,                                   Were the promises of my God  

and thats how i feel it.                                              And he promised you to me 

                                                                                 Under the rhythm of music

                                                                                 Music is the victim imma touching through

                                                                                 That's my victim,and thats how i feel it.

Imma screaming out loud,                                       My God is looking to us

God i've found her finally,                                       During dancing                 

imma shouting outta my mouth,

Through my voice and heart,

I've found her finally God,

Through the rhythm of my music,

My beats are the victims,

and this is how do I feel it.