LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Sound of Drums
Underneath that pretty shroudYou're too distressed to speakWeighed down by the sad eventsThat some call Holy WeekPut your ear to the breeze, my friendTake heed of the ebb and flowWe'll sing your spirit back to lifeWith the songs of Ivanhoe (Ho-Ho-Hoe)It's good to see my old friendsMan, it's been so longNow that we're togetherWe're gonna sing you a songLet these steel stringsTake you home to meAnd let yourself be soothed byThе sound of drumsClimb down the stairs and out the doorTill your feet are on thе earthYou'll find us in the meadowlandFor better or for worseWe brought the pipes and the mandolinWe beat the old bodhranSo close your eyes and drift with usOn the myths of BabylonIt's good to see my old friendsMan, it's been so longNow that we're togetherWe're gonna sing you a songLet these steel stringsTake you home to meAnd let yourself be soothed byThe sound of drumsAir I amFire I amWater, Earth, and Spirit I amIt's good to see my old friendsMan, it's been so longNow that we're togetherWe're gonna sing you a songLet these steel stringsTake you home to meAnd let yourself be soothed byThe sound of drums(whispered)Back to the riverBack to the seaBack to the oceanHome to TheeBack through my bloodBack through my veinsBack to the heartbeatOne and the same
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