In the street
In the middle of crowds of shunpike
There's a girl
She is wondering why
She is looking for something
Traffic jam
In this car there's a man
And he hands on the thought
There reminds him again
That he is looking for something
For something
The sad ones the good and the meanness
The mad ones the lucky the lonely and the bad ones
They're looking for love
The dreamers the rich the poor and the believers
The crazy the loosers and the winners
They're looking for love

Everyday there're billions of youth lived their way
But they constantly don’t understand
They are looking for something
Here I am
Facing up with the mirror again
And I cannot deny what they claim
I'm looking for something
For something
Thes sad ones the good and the meanness
The mad ones the lucky the lonely and the bad ones
They're looking for love
The dreamers the rich the poor and the believers
The crazy the loosers and the winners
They're looking for love

There is one thing that comes for long
All everyone is looking for
The sad ones the good and the meanness
The mad ones the lucky the lonely and the bad ones
They're looking for love
The dreamers the rich the poor and the believers
The crazy the loosers and the winners
They're looking for love