Beating Drums

BEATING DRUMS by. R.p. Stevens While I'm standing on the beach Holding hands with that special one I can hear it in the distance The sound of beating drums I forget about the beating And turn to hold her close But the drummers are drumming louder Seems like my ears just might explode I kiss her on her lips And gaze into her eyes These drums are getting louder They have to be near by We cuddle on the beach She lays her hand upon my chest Drums are right beside us So loud it takes my breath As I lay next to her quiet So scared I'm going numb Then it all just finally hit me My heart was the beating drums..