Down on the drummers street
Can't help but move my feet
Tapping and clapping and swaying to the rhythm beat
Colour and movement and brilliance and vibrancy
The drum beat goes on as my heart pounds inside of me.
We dance to the rhythm notes,
Your face and mine are close
We stomp and we twist and we kick our feet high and low
The rhythm is leading us, telling us where to go
My heart is the drum beat and you are my Romeo.
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