Rhythm Is Love - Keziah Jones

Rythm is love

Heaven is just another word

For this feeling call musical

Color is lust

Because all the sexual things we do

In my mind you make them all colourful

I’d like to put you in such romance

Take you down to Paris, France

Leave the Cafés and the bars

Walk the wintry boulevards

Is that a smile I see?

Well maybe you’re not even looking at me

'Cause if you smile for no reason, the season is lost

But if your love is the rhythm, my rhythm is love

My rhythm is love

Coming at you

Just like this!