Don't Break This Rhythm (Gabriel Peter)

Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion All this momentum keeps stealing through Across the cornfields, through all the marshland There's nothing gonna stop this thing Clear the trees, burn the brushwood Bring the diggers in, I'm gonna move this earth Lay the big stones, put down the sleepers Haul the steel in, I will beat this land Don't care how but, I'm coming through here Whatever it takes, oh Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Right through these fences, cut through the stone walls Dig out the tunnels from a solid stone There she is, but so surrounded All those fancy men with soft white hands Come all this distance, that should be me there Whatever it takes (whatever it takes), oh Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy Don't break this rhythm, don't break this motion We work together in sympathy