Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

The music alive when we drumming and we strumming

and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

 

The light is dim but the moon is high

The djimbe sounds begin to fill the sky

The kette holds the heartbeat

We begin to travel home

Surrendered to the riddim feel the drum tone

Yes feel the drum tone

Feel the drum tone

A the bass resonates in your dome

 

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

The music alive when we drumming and we strumming

and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

 

Imagining life on a distant plane

The ancients revealing our afrikan names

The bodies swaying while the branches swing

The bredrins playing while the empress sing

She sing la la la la la la la la

Singing about la la la la la la la la la love

Foor each o o o o o o o other

While the fire crackle pop with the night dew

We deh ya wid the one two

 

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

The music alive when we drumming and we strumming

and we sipping and we steaming

 

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

We could be in afrika in this moment sitting by the river nile

Contemplating the nature of creation

Humble as a little child

The music forms the essence of the envirnoment

The tempo is the measure

Vibration is the treasure

Giving isis is the pleasure of the time that is spent

In the spirit

 

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming

The music alive when we drumming and we strumming

and we sipping and we steaming

Drumming and we strumming and we sipping and we steaming