SHE BANGS THE DRUMS

I can feel the earth begin to move I hear my needle hit the groove And spiral through another day I hear my song begin to say Kiss me where the sun don't shine The past was yours But the future is mine You're all out of time I don't feel to steady on my feet I feel hollow I feel weak Passion fruit and holy bread Fill my guts and ease my head Through the early morning sun I can see her here she comes She bangs the drums Have you seen her Have you heard The way she plays There are no words To describe the way I feel How could it ever come to pass She'll be the first She'll be the last To describe the way I feel (The way I feel) Have you seen her Have you heard The way she plays There are no words To describe the way I feel How could it ever come to pass She'll be the first She'll be the last To describe the way I feel (The way I feel) Have you seen her Have you heard The way she plays There are no words To describe the way I feel How could it ever come to pass She'll be the first She'll be the last To describe the way I feel (The way I feel)