Drum Songtext
von S.J. Tucker

Celtic drum sings
Your Yoruba drum dances
The pulse takes us on
And becomes our heartbeat
We are all the same heart
And all the same drum

Cross culture
Whether or not you accept
Our drum is the same
Our heartbeat of blood
The color of our bones
When we dance in bones alone
When we dance in bones alone
Bones alone, yes

Aborigine dust
Irish rhyme
Saudi prayer
Navajo truth
Druid sight


Pulled into me
Pulled into you
Pulled into our drum
Which is the same
And ever shall be
No matter what you say to me
No matter if your heart be free
We share a common heartbeat

We share a common drum

Christian heart may fail
Pagan soul may rise
Hearts and minds turned open wide
At the turning of the tide
Here at the century′s painful dawn
We find we still are drumming
But our guns are drawn
Our guns are drawn

Sensibility has failed
And yet the drum is still resounding
Our time is not yet done
There's still a chance to get it back around
To where it needs to be, children
Chance to get back to where we should have gone
We may find we have to hurry
May find we have to run


We′re all the same heart
And all the same drum
In spite of the sickness
We have become

It's pulled into me
It's pulled into you
It′s pulled into the truth, yes
And pulled into our drum
Which is the same
And ever shall be
No matter what you say to me
No matter if your heart be free

We share the mother′s heartbeat
We share a common drum

Share a common drum
Share a common drum
Share a common drum
Share a common drum
Share a common drum
Share a common drum