Drums

[intro] On the stage's glow, where music flows, The drums beat, joy in us they arouse. Drums in rhythm, like the pulse of life, It's a melody that still resides within us. [Verse] With every beat, with every moment, The sound spreads, like waves on water. Drums tell a story, without a word, About rhythms that dwell in our hearts. [Chorus] The drums play, the drums call, To their rhythm, our hearts dance. It's a language understood, known by all, Percussion - it's what unites us everywhere. [Verse] Each instrument brings out its voice, Percussive sounds are our path. Maracas, congas, cymbals, snares, Together they create an extraordinary harmony. [Bridge] In the rhythm of the drums, we find ourselves, It leads us, it gives happiness without limits. Let the drums play, let them play always, May this music always reside in our hearts. [Chorus] The drums play, the drums call, To their rhythm, our hearts dance. It's a language understood, known by all, Percussion - it's what unites us everywhere. [Chorus] The drums play, the drums call, To their rhythm, our hearts dance. It's a language understood, known by all, Percussion - it's what unites us everywhere. [End]